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Thread: Why you should fear the dark (darkest_fate/Flassche)

RE Why you should fear the dark For five minutes he simply let the device do its thing, let it buzz whilst the camera took it all in. When it finally beeped to demonstrate it was done, he moved, stepping back in front of her again. Good girl. I figured you would be well practised in these sort of things. No doubt you had plenty of time to practise whilst we bleed and died. He programmed the machine again, five minutes on medium steady. The vibrations would double in frequency and also feel more powerful. And step two. He commented, placing the device down again, next to the camera. What hit her next was double what she had slowly gotten used to. Damian took his corner again, watching the young girl with a curious expression. Even on this stage she would no doubt be quite resilient, or at least try to be. He knew it was a fragile state of mind, something he could interrupt or shatter completely. So whilst the device entered the second minute he moved closer towards her, grabbing the bits of fabric and tearing a larger gap, revealing her rear and lower back to him. He knelt downwards and slowly squeezed her behind, feeling the tight muscles she kept within. He knew that she would probably loathe his touch, yet loathing would also require concentration. Could the girl manage to concentrate on two physical stimuli at the same time? When the third minute began she would feel his hand leaving her, yet one index finger now began to trace a circle around her rectum, teasing the skin there and threatening to slip inside her tight rear at any moment.
Thread: Why you should fear the dark (darkest_fate/Flassche)

RE Why you should fear the dark Five minutes, and they actually flew by. If anything, Barbara felt more relaxed, more confident by the time they passed. If she could, she would have smirked as Damien moved once more. The Batgirl barely even felt a tingle down below, and she certainly wasn't showing it outwardly. Okay, if you paid attention you'd see a slight flush, or that her little pink nipples, little eraser caps atop the pale snowballs, were slightly strained. Considering what she experienced, the Batgirl looked more as if she'd gone on a short run. The maniac moved the machine kicked up. Barbara stiffened as she felt the vibrations increase, rubbing along her sex. She kept that position, her muscles locked, a few sucking breaths coming from her, for several long seconds, over a minute. Then Batgirl got on top of the vibrations, though it took quite a bit. The redhead relaxed just slightly, moving back into position, letting her body take what it could. Once more she could fight against the arousal, not show this pervert even the slightest hint that this affected her. Again, Batgirl's confidence soared. So long as he kept going up by steps, kept adding just a little, she could keep up. Oh, it would strain her, especially as the number increased, but Batgirl could handle it. She'd handled much, much worse. Then Damien moved. Batgirl's eyes followed him, the blue tracing his every movement. He moved behind her. She heard fabric, then felt it pull, then tear against her. The cool air touched her lower back, touched her rear. A hand descended, touching the tight steel of Barbara Gordon's ass. The redhead tightened again, her eyes going wide. Her hips rolled, shifting to try and accommodate the new sensation. She'd heard of playing with the back door before Power Girl swore by it, but it had never interested Barbara, not in the slightest. Nonetheless, she could feel the hand now, playing with her butt, kneading the tight flesh there. Then a finger teased Babs' asshole. She let out a sharp cry, her body arching. A little drool leaked from around her mouth and her sex spasmed a little. That new intrusion was most definitely not welcome. Batgirl pinched her eyes shut, sucking in several new breaths. He hadn't entered her, just teased. He probably wouldn't. Damien Wayne wouldn't dirty his finger. Barbara was freaking out for nothing. Batgirl could handle this. she took several trembling breaths, her breasts quaking with the effort. Then she relaxed again, releasing the tension, nearly falling in. Let him try she was Batgirl, she wore the cowl for a reason.
Thread: Why you should fear the dark (darkest_fate/Flassche)

RE Why you should fear the dark Good girl. He said, moving around her again and kneeling, making sure they were at eye level. She could see in his eyes that he did not care about her resistance, even enjoying it a fair bit. I think you are all warmed up. He said, moving towards the device and programming it for the next five minutes, setting it to rapid pulses and at 50 maximum power. So far she had handle 10 and 30. The device was placed next to the camera. You might want to say your last words to dear old daddy, seeing as the next few moments are going to be spend moaning like some bitch in heat. He teased her, placing a small bowl underneath her gender and placing his own hand against her womanly folds. He spread them apart somewhat and made sure that the device was properly placed against her clitoris. He dabbed as much fluid from her gender as he could, bringing the bowl to her mouth and letting her inhale her own scent. What is that, you want a taste? He said in a mocking way before gripping her head tightly and forcing her to look upwards, seconds later pouring the small amount of her fluid inside of her gaping mouth. He held her face like that en replaced the bowl again, placing it underneath her. She could then hear the device beeping, letting her know that it was about to begin. So, with her own essence in her mouth and a machine that would be overwhelmingly powerful, how would the little bat react next? Damian would simply hold her for a minute before stepping back again, hiding behind her back. She did not know that he was going to break her in a much more subtle way.
Thread: Why you should fear the dark (darkest_fate/Flassche)

RE Why you should fear the dark All warmed up? A jolt of fear hit Barbara's gut at that. But what else would he say? He had to taunt her, had to promise more. It was practically required of perverts like him. As was the promise of future, well, in this case pleasure, but still. Batgirl's eyes followed him as he set the device, likely increasing it by the next power increment. Honestly, this was almost funny, and Batgirl had to fight against the laugh. As Damien told her to say goodbye to her father, Barbara looked defiantly at the camera, as if promising it that she wouldn't break. Of course, Damien had to move again. Batgirl gasped as she felt the hand playing with her sex. She could feel the moisture that had gathered upon her tight lips like dew upon the petals of a flower. The questing fingers acted the part of the bird, scooping up the nectar. Or perhaps they were a bee, parting the petals to bare the secret insides to the thrumming device. For soon the wand pressed against that most secret, most sensitive of areas, against that little button of nerves that lay beneath the folds of every woman, protected from such intrusion... that button which Barbara had only had played with once. Dick had found it, but she'd never been able to locate it on her own, never needed to. So when the new fingers pressed on it, the new vibration, Batgirl couldn't fight. For a second, the defenses crumbled and she moaned the throaty moan of an aroused woman. Her body shook and trembled. Juices dribbled from those parted lips, falling into the container. Internal walls trembled and shook. The already hardening nipples went taut. Blood flowed to all Barbara's most sensitive areas. The bowl raised, bringing a sweetly heavy aroma her own juices. Batgirl felt her stomach retching at the thought. He wouldn't no, no he most definitely would. Batigirl's head tilted back, her open mouth providing an easy tunnel. Juices slid down her throat, her own flavor filling her mouth. Batgirl sputtered and spat, a few juices leaking from around her gaping lips, drizzling down to mix with the drool. Her head's position meant that Batgirl had just allowed the juices to flow down her own body, trailing over her neck and onto her breasts, leaving glistening trails. The bowl went beneath her trembling sex. The device beeped, and vibrations began, right upon her tender button. Batgirl's hips jerked, her body rotating. The vibrations seemed to be hitting all the way through her, ringing every pleasure bell they could along the way. The resonations of pleasure rocked through the trembling teen crimefighter. She pinched her eyes shut, groaning, desperately trying to fight it. Drool flowed as she gave up that fight, instead tightening her abs, forcing her sex to clamp down. Even with her greatest effort, however, Batgirl couldn't dim the arousal. She felt it mounting on the inside, building steadily toward what Damien wanted. her chest heaved with the effort, the will to not give him whatever he wanted. But she couldn't it was a losing battle, she just knew it, just knew it...
Thread: A Badass on a Mission

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Thread: A Badass on a Mission

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Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

His day started as every other day did, getting up out of his large bed, shaking his head as he slide out of the bed and slammed his hand down onto the alarm clock that was buzzing. eurgh... He moaned softly as he glanced at the time, 6am, the train was at 7am. Walking towards the shower he glanced at his reflection, 32 years old and was still pretty slim and had a good amount of muscles still to show for it. He smiled at himself and scratched his curly brown hair a little before walking into the bathroom. After a quick shower, Dan came out, drying himself, sliding on new boxers and putting on his black suit, ready for his work day. Sliding the tie up he started to walk towards the kitchen, hearing the gently meow of his cat, he turn and smiled, Almost forgot your breakfast Charlie! He laughed, walking to the cuppboard and pouring out a tin of food into a bowl before walking off into the hallway, grabbing his coat and slipping it on. Seeya later! He shouted back to the cat before walking out into the cold morning breeze, having 20 minutes to walk to the station, he started at a slow pace.
Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

One silver grey eye opened as the loud shriek of her alarm went off. She silently hoped the sound would simply fade away despite the fact she knew it would not. The night before she had purposefully left her mobile on her chest of drawers on the opposite side of the room to stop herself simply hitting the snooze button and going back to sleep. After the third buzz she rose to her feet and began to get ready for work. She had quick shower and pulled on her normal suit for work. A simple grey skirt and matching jacket along with a pale cream blouse. She brushed and tied her shoulder length brown hair into a simple pony tail before she pulled on a pair of short heeled shoes. Sarah's weekdays were the same. Get up at six am, get dressed and go to work at the bank by train. She was five foot four inches tall and due to the fact she spent much of the day on her feet, walked to the train station and back and spent her weeks ends on her bike as much as possible she was in fairly good shape for her thirty years of age. She was not a woman drawn to the name of a clothing label but in fact preferred sensible clothing that meant she blended in where she went. A simple pair of silver earring in the shape of tear drops hung from her ears and a matching necklace hung just below her neck. She smiled at her cat before she put down a bowl of food and water for while she was out for the day. See you this evening Sookie. She delivered a simple but affectionate stroke to the back of Sookie's neck before she walked out of the door , making sure to pick up her book and bag on the way out. With a content smile on her lips she made her way to the train. It took her only ten minutes to get to the train station but it was a busy one and often she had to be the last to get on the train due to being at back of the clustered people and disliked pushing in front of others. She smiled as it arrived on time for once and made sure she had her ticket still marking her place in her book as she boarded the carriage.
Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

After the slow walk up towards the trainstation he glanced around the the platform, busy as usual, he shook his head and sighed, hating to fight for a space and then finding out it's some else's space. Standing at 6 feet exactly, he was pretty tall and a perfect hieght to be able to push through people to get onto the train. He stood in the large group of people as the train slowly approached the station. Here we go, elbows at the ready. He joked to no one in particular, pretty much the same joke he did every day, just to get a couple of others laughing with him. Before the train managed to arrive, he had already gotten quite close to the front of the queue, hearing the expected sighs and tuts as the train pulled up and he managed to move into it quickly, glancing left and right to see which carriage looked best, immediately choosing right, he walked fast and managed to find a seat at a table, 3 other suited men, all head to work in London sat around ,reading, listening to music, the usual. He slid off his coat quickly and pushed it into the over head compartment and then took his seat, a smug smile on his face as he rest his hands on the table top, looking as people sighed and decided to stand around the long carriage.
Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

By the time Sarah got onto the train all of the seats were taken as per normal and she was forced to stand in between two tables. Eight business men sat around the tables with a variety of looks upon their faces. Some were smug grins and a gentle head tilt that suggested they felt she should of moved faster, others were a look of concern about what the day lay ahead or tiredness on the look of one man. She recognized a few of the men who were on a similar time table to her. One in particular who unlike a few of the others was on the train until it reached it's final destination. She gave him a gentle nod of the head in greeting and a soft smile before she looked over her shoulder as she heard the conductor call out for tickets. She reached into her book and pulled out the ticket but just as she did so the train seemed to slow a brief moment before regaining speed but in that moment a man behind her stumbled forward and into her hand. The book and ticket fell from her hand as she caught the man and waited until they were both righted once more. With a soft sigh she looked down to find her book besides her foot but the ticket had landed beneath the mens table.
Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

Glancing at the woman stood up near the seat he was sat in, Dan gave her the smile and nod back, a friendly gesture they had done a few times before, they were the only people that even seemed to acknowledge eachother on the whole of the busy train. As he noticed the man fall into her, he glanced to make sure that she was alright and stood up, his eyes following hers as she looked at the tickets, flashing yet another smile at her, he reached under the table, Sorry. He say quietly to the man beside him, who glared after Dan had brush his leg slightly with his hand, grabbing the book and tickets, he brought them back up as he leaned back on his seat. There you go. He said politely to the woman, as he reached up and passed over the book and tickets, giving her another nice smile, revealing his slight dimples on his face as their hands briefly brushed, her taking the book and tickets back from him as the conductor approached.
Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

She had just been about to gauge how much space she would need in the crowded alley to bend forward and pick up her things when the man picked them both up and passed them to her. She accepted them with a smile of genuine warmth and thanks. Thank you very much. She half whispered before she turned to the conductor and offered her the ticket she required. Once her ticket was punctured and passed back Sara had to step out of the way so that the conductor could look at the business men's tickets. She leaned out of the way and pushed herself up against the back of the chair so that the conductor had as much space as possible to pass through the crowd of the train. She was now stood just behind the man that had helped her and decided now she could settle to reading her book as she normally did . Her hands were settled on the top of the chair the book probably open enough that he could see the words if not actually understand them.
Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

He offers his ticket to the conductor, smiling as he is given it back and places it into his pocket softly as I look back over at her, noticing her holding her book and starting to read it, turning his head back to look forward and he leans back in my seat. The train pulls up at its first stop, the man across the table leaving at the stop, as soon as he does move, Dan turned his around to the woman and smiled, Spare seat if you like. He said to her nicely, looking back to the free seat on the four seater table, smiling nicely at her as she stands awkwardly in the busy aisle of the train.
Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

She fell into silence as the train continued on it's way until it came to a slower speed and then stop as many of the other passengers got off of the train. She could not help but smile at the sight of a close by empty seat, especially as it came with the man approval. For any other to try and snatch it now it would be considered extremely bad courtesy and many would remember to give any disrespectful passenger a trouble some working week. She slid into the chair and placed the book on the table before she glanced up to the man once more. My thanks. She said softly before she glanced down at her book though it had lost some of it's appeal by now. Thank you again for getting my book and ticket before. It saved me a great deal of trouble and possibly some embarrassment.
Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

He smiled back at her, No problem at all, couldn't leave you scrambling around the train could I? He asked, as he leaned back in his seat, looking directly across at her, his eyes falling to her book she held in her hand, clearly not paying interest into the book at all. His eyes glance back up to her face as another smile was flashed straight to her. Heading all the way to London? He asked, while looking straight at her, not seeing why they couldn't have friendly chat on that train together, something that was rare to find on the busy trains these days. There was something about her, that made him just want to keep on talking to her, knowing the hour long train journey would pass by quicker on this day.
Thread: The Train (fezesarecool + sliverdreamer)

She looked around a moment at the other men at the table and then smiled to the man. For which I am even more grateful as I am certain a few others would of enjoyed such a sight. She watched him as his gaze drifted to her book and then back to her. That I am. I work at a bank there as a consultant. Yourself?2 She asked with a warm smile on her lips and a raised eyebrow. In truth she already was quite certain she already knew the answer from previous sightings of him before. What work do you do if you do not mind me asking at all.