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Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

She tilts her head and looks at him. You're my owner. She remembers that he's the person that takes care of her. Um.... I like parker.. She giggles and curls her hair on her fingers. Parker feels her body reacting to the injection as her body is sensitized
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

He smiles at her Very good... Parker it is then... And who am I... He wanted to see is she remembered what to call him, he steps closer again and starts to massage her breasts again, even leaning closer to lick them softly. Mmm... Your skin is so soft... Do you like that Parker... He continues to lick and suckle her nipples as he awaits her answers.
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

She moans and arches into his mouth. Mmm. You're my owner..... You take care of me. She bites her lip and whimpers again her toes curling in pleasure. She tilts her head and looks at him with her big grey eyes
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

Trent smirks and gives her a harder suckle as a reward Very good... And you call me Sir... He pulls from her breasts and smiles at her, he trails his hand down between her thighs and tickles slightly. Open you legs... I'll make you feel good again... When she does as told, he starts to slowly rub and tease her clit, looking at her as he does so. You listen only to me... Understand... You only talk to me... Or this all stops... He stops his teasing to show her Who do you listen to... He stops her hands from continuing what he was doing, she would get pleasure when he said so.
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

She whimpers as he stops. I only get pleasure from Trent. I only talk to my owner. She bites her lip and wiggles around feeling her body start to react to not being touched. Please Trent? She told her head cutely
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

He smiles You remembered my name... Good girl... He resumes his rubbing and teasing, slowly speeding up his actions, he watches her Only I can make you feel like this Sweety... Ok... You can only trust me... He now slips his fingers into the and pumps them quickly as his thumb rubs her clit slowly.
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

She moans and arches into his hands nodding and birig her lip. Oh god.... She grabs the edge of the table. Yes Trent. She moans softly again and looks at him. Please harder. Please?
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

He chuckles and keeps it up No... You're gonna learn the slow build... Who's in charge Sweety... He leans closer and licks and suckles her nipples again, but teases her core at the same pace. He'd teach her to build up slowly, hide some of her reactions, so he could take her places, his own little pleasure pet. He smiles at her as he pulls from her nipples That's it Sweety... Try and take deep breathes... He keeps up his actions.
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

She bites her lip but breathes hard and whimpers softly covering her mouth. I'm sorry. She arches again and feels a build slowly coming. Y-you're in charge. She throws her head back as he teases her. Owner..... Sir..... Please.
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

He smirks You'll get there Sweety... Trust me... He starts to suckle her nipples again, even nipping them slightly to give her another focus, his hand continuing to slowly push her to her orgasm. He glances at her as he continues, nipping her nipple a bit harder and pulling it slightly.
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

She feels herself come around his fingers panting. I'm sorry sir. She whimpers hanging her head and bites her lip. She looks at him and arches into his mouth as he plays with her nipple. She closes her eyes and tries breathing again trying to keep herself from coming again
Thread: The Experiment (P) -Ladydark/Dancingfennelfox-

He looks at her Sorry for what... I never said you couldn't cum... Just that I wanted it to happen slowly... He kisses her softly As a reward for doing it my way... He starts to quickly thrust and pump his fingers into her, curling them now and then to tease her Gspot, speeding up with each moan. A little reward for behaving... My Pet... He gently pinches and pulls her nipples with his free hand Look at me Parker... Master wants to watch you... He thrusts harder.
Thread: new to this

I do know this is a request by male but I do also play female roles rather well as well
Thread: Fandoms

Ever have fandoms that you absolutely love and you have all these ideas in your head to rp but there's not many people in the fandoms ? I always find it hard to find people who are interested in the same seriesshows as I am.
Thread: Fandoms

24. All the way. I want to play Jack Bauer against Chloe, and nobody wants to play. Pretty Little Liars - Ezria Nikita - Michael and Alex. Nobody wants any of these. cries
Thread: Fandoms

Hawaii Five-0. McGarrettDanno. 3 So many ideas.
Thread: Fandoms

I've had an idea for a three-person Destiny RP kicking around my head since the game came out, but I just do NOT care enough to try and synchronize two other people.
Thread: Fandoms

Fandoms I've had troubles finding people to write for but recently got lucky with are The Crow and Wheel of Time. Pretty much no one writes those and if you mention The Crow no one even knows what it's about. TT A couple other difficult ones have been Dune, Sin City and Riddick. While people might have heard of them, no one writes them. Tis sadness all over the place.
Thread: Fandoms

Final Fantasy VIII and Original Gundam tend to be two of the harder ones to find for me. Even if I do find someone willing, they either won't know enough about either lores or the search has exhausted my interest in RPing. Metal Gear Solid is never easy, and I never found someone for a Front Mission role-play either.
Thread: Fandoms

I probably have a small binder of shit that I'd love to play and never will, because I'm picky as fuck.
Thread: Fandoms

Heh. A few surprises as well as a few obvious ones. We got Need for Speed and Mortal Kombat on my list. Need for Speed I don't understand, but Mortal Kombat is because a lot of people are looking for rape in that fandom and I can quite rape. Too good a moral compass, and the military ushered out any morbid curiosity I had for it.
Thread: Fandoms

I have never gotten anyone to roleplay Breath of Fire with me. Ever. My love for dragons will never be satiated. Also nobody on this website plays Splatoon, it's mind boggling. There are a few more that come to mind, but they are super obscure.
Thread: Fandoms

darkangel76 said Pretty much no one writes those and if you mention The Crow no one even knows what it's about. TT Click to expand... I know this feeling! I also loved The Crow movies, the concept was touching. I ended up having to just make a plot similar and use that since I also struggled finding people that knew it. A big one for me is the Carpathian Novels by Christine Feehan. I think I've only found two people who knew what they were. Also, Bitten by Kelley Armstrong. Not so much a fan of the writing per-se, but I did fall in love with the world she created, as well as the characters. Since the show has come out I'm guessing it's more popular now.
Thread: Fandoms

I always have issue's finding people willing to roleplay as the slightly more obscure anime that I love. Le sigh Durararasadly, Brother's Conflict, Cowboy Bebop and Macross Frontier have ALWAYS been difficult for me to find any partner's for. 3
Thread: Fandoms

I seem to be having trouble finding Legend of Zelda roleplays now, before it wasn't a problem. Hm..
Thread: Fandoms

Barsoom and Pellucidar. I'll admit that I haven't gone looking that hard, but I haven't seen much love for those two series. Also, turning to my tabletop roots, Planescape.
Thread: Fandoms

Hmhm. Ever obsessed about Horatio Hornblower? Nobody seems to have read those books. And then you get those WEIRD fandom cravings. Master and Commander, the movie for example. Or Robin Hood. And you think Come on, how hard can it be to find somebody to play Robin Hood with you?... and realize, that because you LOVE Robin Hood, and own ALL movies about Robin Hood, and read a dozen different versions of the story, that YOUR Robin Hood is completely different from what people expect Robin Hood to be. And you get all pissy, because... come on! It's just Robin Hood. This can't be SO hard to do, until you realize, that you mingled 7 different book versions plus the Russel Crowe movie inside your head, and your world just isn't a world that ever existed and nobody CAN know your Robin Hood. Because this Robin only ever existed inside your head. oO
Thread: Fandoms

Caitronna, I totally get you on the Robin Hood thing. I'm in the same boat with Batman. And Phantom of the Opera. And King Arthur. And a lot of classic literature. It's really hard being into classic literature and wanting to RP but then getting upset that people aren't being canon and then realizing exactly what you said.
Thread: Fandoms

I can't believe so many people have the same problem as me . Getting someone to rp your fandom these days seems virtually impossible.
Thread: Fandoms

I'd looooooooooooooooooove to do an RP in the Monster Hunter setting, but the series is super niche in the west so I doubt i'd ever get any takers.
Thread: Fandoms

I'm addicted to playing my fandoms . so much Vocaloid anyone
Thread: Family Wanderings - A Brother's Onus ([Haru and fuamnach])

Even without the Spyder out front, Sofia knew her brother had arrived just from the smell alone. It was like the smoke from his specific brand of cigars had some X-Men level super-power strong enough to penetrate even the walls of the panic room. Not that she particularly cared. It was this cedery-like scent, musky and old, and it reminded her of the trunks of dress-up clothes they used to play in when they were younger. When they were still super close. Back before he got too cool for her and Sofia. It wasn't that Sofia really blamed him for doing his own thing. Dad was a workaholic, mom was pursuing multiple love affairs will a wide variety of prescription pain killers, and despite having the finest nannies money could buy, a lot of the early child-rearing fell to Sol. It was Sofia's expert opinion that the responsibility had eventually broken him, and that he was off now trying to reclaim some semblance of his kidhood. Or at least, that's what she told Ruthie when it came time to defend him. To Sofia, it didn't matter what Sol did, how Ruthie felt, what stories her parents told. Her big brother would always be her hero, and she would fight for him at any cost. And so, after throwing her messenger bag by the main entrance, Sofia bolted up the center staircase, following the scent of Ashton Cabinet to Sol's study. Without knocking, she tore inside, all bright white teeth and dimples, then threw herself at him, landing partially on one of his legs in an awkward bear hug. I'm so happy you're here, she told him, her hands tucked beneath his armpits as she snuggled her mug against his neck, her nose wiggling at the tickle of his beard. I already cancelled mom and dad's return flight so you have to stay a whole extra week. She paused a second to see if the joke would land, but then decided she couldn't wait to talk again and hurriedly kissed his cheek. I'm just kidding, I didn't do that. But.... She raised an eyebrow and flashed him the Dr. Evil pinky. ...I can....
Thread: Family Wanderings - A Brother's Onus ([Haru and fuamnach])

Sol heard the front door and flicked on the CCTV and could see it was Sofia, the younger of his two sisters and the adopted one. She'd always been a cutie and as she got older she simply grew into it even more. Unlike some girls who seemd to molt that persona and emerge from their pubescent cocoons as raging bitches. Or whores. Sofia was neither. An Honors student she'd graduated Valedictorian. Sol was actually quite proud of her and she did better in school than Ruthie. So when she bounded up the stairs and then practically vaulted across the room to land awkwardly on his lap, Sol had already set the cigar down and caught her, hauling her fully onto his lap and smiling at his little sister. She said she was glad he was there. Really? I figured you and Sofia would want me gone so you could throw some huge part or something. You know, really celebrate that graduation of yours... Then Sofia was nuzzling against his neck and Sol felt some familiar stirrings that he hadn't felt for some time. Of its own volition his right hand slipped down to the small of her back, the pad of his pinky finger tucked just inside the waistband of her shorts. Chortling softly at her joke about their parents and her Dr. Evil impression Sol just shook his head. You know they won't be back for awhile. Three months the last I heard, and hell would freeze over before the old man would be able to drag mom away from this vacation. She's been planning it for years . Sol's nostrils flared a bit and tilting his head he pressed his nose to the side of his sister's neck, a soft nuzzle and not meant in a sexual way despite how the feel of her skin and the smell of her fired his synapses. You wearing that perfume I got you? he asked,a little surprised, but hoping she was and hoping she liked it.
Thread: Family Wanderings - A Brother's Onus ([Haru and fuamnach])

Without budging from the comfy spot against her brother, Sofia unconsciously touched the side of her neck, partly because her skin prickled where his nose had pressed, and partly because it was exactly where she normally sprayed the scent. The Peace, Love and Indigo or...whatever, she answered, not really sure. It didn't need a name or to even smell that good. It was from him, so she wore it. Thank you, by the way. I would have said it sooner but, you know, you're never around... She reached up and playfully twisted one of his nipples. Oh yeah, and there will be no graduation festivities, she told him, pushing off against his chest to better see him. Ruthie pitched a fit to mom and dad about how the timing wasn't right with the vacation and all. And in true Ruthie fashion, she wore them down until they said no beans. I can't even speak the word party without her calling them and bringing the axe down. Honestly, I think she's miffed about the whole Valedictorian thing. Sofia grinned with a little self-satisfaction, then wriggled a victory dance on his lap. It doesn't matter. I don't need a party to beat her. I'm going to MIT.
Thread: Family Wanderings - A Brother's Onus ([Haru and fuamnach])

Sol chuckled as she reached up to tweak one of his nipples. It had been a game they'd played when she was younger, before she got her tits of course, and that had out a stop to that. His eyes had inevitably slipped to her chest though and he only raised them as she spoke and explained about the party. I'll be around for awhile though, at least the next three months last I heard. he explained and as she explained more about the little soiree he felt kind of bad. Hey, we both know Ruthie is a bit uptight. If she wanted to have a party there'd be no problem. We'll think of a way for you to celebrate. Maybe we can't have it here at the house, but there's nothing saying we can't have a little get-together somewhere. he said. Her little wiggling dance in his lap made him more well aware of her pert behind pressed against him and he had to admit that he was glad he had on jeans. So what plans do you have then today, Butterfly? he asked. He hadn't used that name since they were kids, and she'd chased the colorful butterflies in the backyard for fun. Never even knew what to do with one when she caught it, but she'd always loved them. Surely you don't want to just sit around this huge boring house. I was thinking if you didn't have anything better to do maybe we could go to Boomers!. he suggested. Boomers! was a favorite place for people of all ages an indoor arcade, indoor mini-golf and skeeball, and outside they had go-karts and batting cages, a raft ride and a larger mini-golf course. It was always busy, and they had nights where it was 18 only and they even served alcohol those nights. I'm actually pretty hungry Butterfly. Let's head down to the kitchen to see what there is to fix. I gave Lianna the week off, as well as the other staff. Everyone needs a vacation. he explained. Grabbing his slightly smoking cigar from the ashtray he patted her bottom to get her to move and would stand, heading down to the kitchen.
Thread: Family Wanderings - A Brother's Onus ([Haru and fuamnach])

Boomers? she asked, playfully incredulous. Seriously? The last time I was there, it was Logan St. Sebastin's birthday party and Molly Petredorff threw up on my hedgehog plushie. I've been scared, Sol. I can never go back. No really. It makes my eye twitch. Oh. And let's not forget, I just graduated high school in one of the richest, whitest neighborhoods in the country. I am no stranger to the fake ID. So you just think a little bit harder, big brother. She patted his chest in reassuring support. You can do better than Boomers. To his mention of food, she sulked for a second, but only because she had to move. He was warm, and he was strong, and being the poster girl for overachievement and prudishness, getting so close to a sympathetic warm body was nice. Driven by the pat to her butt, Sofia huffed as she stood, but then kicked off her flip flops and bounded energetically to the kitchen in front of him. On the way, she passed the volleyball she'd left on one of the gazillion random tables scattered in the mansion hallways, then tossed it up, practiced a set, another, then cradled it in her arms. When they got to the kitchen, she put the ball on the center island and made a beeline for the fridge. Since you've sent all the help away, she said opening up the door, then bending over to inspect the inventory. And graciously taken it upon yourself to maintain our standard of living by cleaning this place yourself, the least I can do is make you lunch. She smiled back at him over her shoulder. What do you want, Sol?
Thread: Family Wanderings - A Brother's Onus ([Haru and fuamnach])

Sol laughed. Fair point, dear sister. Maybe we can make an outing to Purgatory then. he said, referencing one of the hottest clubs in the city, a den of raves and fornication by all accounts and in a twist, a refitted church citadel. There had been a foreclosure and the building had been scooped up by none other than Sol himself to be converted to the club. A fair amount of outrage had followed but there was nothing to be done. So the church had been redone and now served as one of the most popular places in town. Sol could get her in, ID or not. Her friends too. As Sofia bounced out of the room Sol discreetly opened a particular drawer and grabbed a couple of items and then followed, the cigar forgotten. Sol watched as she moved away, her perky young tits bouncing just right. And that ass... firm enough to bounce half-dollars off of. Legs that just didn't stop. Of course, this was not the first time that Sol had looked at Sofia in a sexual light, but it was the first time he'd really considered trying to dip into her. Following behind her he eyes stayed on her, his member gently pulsing to the beat of his heart as his arousal was stirred. The kitchen was spotless, but he knew it wouldn't remain that way. Sofia bent over at the fridge and looked at him over her shoulder, asking what he wanted. The question wasn't truly what he wanted anymore. Not in his mind anyway... the question was what was he going to take . Sol moved to his adopted sister, coming up behind her and to the side and casually layed his hand on her back. I'm not really sure what we have. Let me take a look. he said, and pretended to look around, though his hand dipped a bit lower, soon delivering a fondling grope to her ass, fingers teased under the hem of the leg, on her ass cheek. The reaction was expected, and as Sofia jerked upright Sol had the items he'd grabbed ready, having prepped the cloth and chloroform as he trailed behind her in the halls, her attention on the walk and the ball she was playing with. She was light, and carrying her to his room was easy enough. Laying her on his bed he considered a couple of things and knew that Sofia was a kind and gentle soul. She was also extremely beautiful and marring that perfection in any way, or a daughter of the Darrow family showing up anywhere and with any type of bruising, would raise a lot of suspicion. The immense walk-in closet was also a treasure trove of all manner of devices that Sol had collected over the years and he picked a set of padded leather cuffs and sturdy leather straps. Working quickly he left his sister dressed and flipped her over so she was face down before carefully inserting the ring gag and then securing her to the huge bed, each wrist and ankle tied. making sure her head was to the side he sat to wait for her to awaken.
Thread: Family Wanderings - A Brother's Onus ([Haru and fuamnach])

Sofia blinked awake, her brother's body slowly coming into focus. Her head hurt. Her mouth was dry. Her jaw strained as she tried to wet her lips, only to realize that there was something hard and round lodged in the space behind her teeth. Instantly, her eyes shot open. Panic. Her entire body jerked as she moved to yank the device out of her mouth. The leather restraint made a snapping noise, the motion shaking the wood and iron bed frame. The edge of the padded cuff bit into her wrist. Startled, scared, Sofia wrenched her arm again, then her other arm, her legs, testing. Realizing she was restrained from all angles, she pressed her forehead into the mattress, let out a sharp yelp, struggled again, this time using her knees and elbows, twisting, bouncing, lifting her ass in the air, trying to break the binds holding her to the bed pillars. She knew but she didn't know. Where she was, what was happening. The last thing she remembered was Sol, in the kitchen, the way he fingered the hem of her shorts, the way he'd teased her skin. Then he'd groped her. He'd ambushed her, brought her to his room. While she was personally inexperienced, she'd snuck peeks inside his closet. She knew what was in there, and had an idea of what he liked. It was brutal. Scary. She'd spent enough time on the Internet to know what happened next. Sofia sputtered a sob, her eyelashes wet with tears and desperation as she looked up at him. She tried to say his name, but with the ring in her mouth, her attempt to form S came out as a pleading moan. She swallowed with difficulty, squeezed her eyes shut and a tear spilled over the bridge of her nose. Drool was puddling on the coverlet beneath her cheek. For some reason, it was this sensation, this humiliating realization, that caused her to beg again, to reach out and touch his leg, to say his name in that sweet, inarticulate mewl.