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Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Nodding, Maize pulled out and lit another cigarette, taking a long drag. She let the smoke slowly curl from her lips, tilted her head in consideration and then strode forward quickly, driving her fist into Alfreds solar plexus. You call me a bitch again and I use your cock as an ashtray, Weiss, she snarled, her free hand grabbing his crotch and twisting. Get the fuck out of my sight or Ill make you beg for mercy.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Diego was amazed at seeing Maize utterly cause Alfred to collapse like a jenga tower before she twisted his balls. He knew she was tought, but this was something else. It was acually pretty hot, Alfred could not even scream in pain, so he admitted defeat. F-fuck you... and you, Vendrix... this ain't over. I'm gonna beat your ass whenever the psycho here isn't around to protect you, Alfred said. Diego just spat in his direction before Alfred got off. Diego took a breath before putting his glasses on and managing to get up. Thanks, Maize, Diego said, breathing deeply. You were awesome, he said, giving an awkward smile before he began thinking. What would it take for you to kinda be bodyguard? he asked her, recalling that Alfred wouldn't stop trying to go and turn him into frijoles refritos .
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Dont mention it. Seriously, dont, Maize muttered around her cigarette, fishing around her pockets for a few moments. She pulled a small baggie from one of them and from that removed a little pill. Here. You look like shit, thisll help with the pain. Dont ask where I got it. Her words were short, she wasnt one to really say more than had to be said, but her expression wasnt as hard and closed off as it usually was as she looked him over. Youre an idiot, you know? I saw you arguing with him before. You dont fight someone you cant beat. Not fairly. Shaking her head, she leaned against the wall. You want me to protect you from the other idiot? Alright. Youre smart, right, Vendrix? Im shit at math. Do my math homework for me and make sure I pass my final and Ill keep Weiss from using your asshole as a sock.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Diego just pocketed the pill while he got up. He was seeing that she actually didn't look as hostile as she normally did. He decided to keep the events shut as he got up. Yeah, well I refuse to kowtow to that self-abosrbed miserable sociopath, Diego muttered as he was managing to recover some up. It was one hell of a beating, but it was mostly bruises and so he knew he would need to put some ice on himself to recover. Yeah, he was smart, though math wasn't that much of a strong suit. Okay, that was a lie advanced caluculus was a pain to deal with, but that was more on his mind worked and haven't found a way to learn it right and or quickly. All right then, I'll tutor you, Diego told her before he noted how most were leaving. Maybe we can start today and given the time, how about I invite you somewhee to eat while I tutor you? Diego suggested to her.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Maize snorted. I said fairly. You cant beat a guy head on, you hit him from behind with a bat. Only dumbasses charge a guy they know theyll lose against. Its not being a pussy to ambush someone. She shrugged at his invitation. Sure, cmon, I know a good spot. Grabbing her bag from where she dropped it, she slung it over her shoulder and took another drag of her cigarette before holding it out. Want a go? She asked, a grin she never used in school crossing her face. Youre supposed to smoke after getting utterly fucked, arent you?
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Well, I'm not a fighter. Just a dude with a big mouth who doesn't like seeing assholes get their way, Diego said to her with a bit of a smirk. However, he was caught off-guard by her acceptance of his invite. It was like a date... Kinda. Sorta. He was snapped from his train of thought when she offered him a cigarette and catching a rare glimpse of her smile. He found it sardonic, but not malicious. Kinda like a smirk. Sorry, but no. I had asthma as a kid, Diego explained to her before getting backpack and following her. Where are we going? he asked.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Grinning again but ignoring his question, Maize led him to a motorcycle in the parking lot. You ever ride a bike, Vendrix? She asked. This is nothing like that. Here. She shoved a helmet into his hands, putting her backpack in the small trunk in the back before straddling the seat. Hop on and hold tight. She was curious how hed react to first the bike and second the place she was taking him. It was one of her favorite places to spend her time when she wasnt at school.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Diego was only semi-surprised to be led to a motorcycle. While it was objectively surprising, it was something that does suit her pretty well. However, he was then granted a helmut, which he put on. He was never on a motorbike before. He got on and put his arms around her waist and when they began going. Holy helllllllllll!! Diego shouted, going in surprise as they were on the motorcycle. It was definitely unlike anything he was on. It was dangerous, but also exiciting. He was holding onto her, holding onto her like she said. This is nuts! And kinda awesome! Diego said as he couldn't but chuckle a bit, not laughing that much because of the bruises.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

You want awesome? Maize gunned it, zooming down the streets, weaving between cars until she pulled up into the parking lot of a seedy looking dive bar. It was the kind of place one would expect to be constantly engaged in bar fights, the windows dirty from decades of smoking, parking lot filled with only trucks and bikes. Hopping off her bike, Maize stretched. Cmon. Just loop the helmet on the handlebar. Dont worry, everyone knows me in here. They wont bother you if youre with me.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Holy moly! Diego shouted as he felt her gun the motorcycle and they were speeding through traffic and going past cars. Before long, they arrived over at the destination. It was your standard and indeed almost stereotypical dive bar. The place where truckers and bikers headed there. On one hand, Diego was not surprised she went here since it fit her, but on the other hand, it was still pretty surprising nonetheless. Diego left the helmet on the handlebar like she said and he nodded. He followed her inside and noticed that it appeared to be a bit quieter than he expected. Then again, it was Friday night so he figured they would be in different places and so on. Definitely has alot of character this place, Diego noted.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Maize nodded, a genuine smile on her face as she walked over to a table and thumped her bag down. Ive been coming here since I was fifteen. Turns out when you threaten to gut a biker gang leaders brother on the street, its a 5050 chance theyll kill you or ask you to hang out. I got lucky. She held up her hand. Oi! Meeks! Get me a Bar Fight! And a menu! The bartender glanced over, looked between her and Diego, and chuckled. A minute later he came over, setting down two sodas and handing Diego a bag of ice and a small menu. Two drinks and a bag of ice for the loser. You beating up guys again, Maize? Nah, Im a hero, Meeks. Saved Vendrix from getting his ass kicked. Give us a minute, well order. The bartender chuckled again, shaking his head before returning to the bar. Maize grinned and took a sip of her soda. Order whatever you want. I have a tab here, she said.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Diego smiled back at seeing Maize's genuine smile. Her beauty really shown through with her smile. Oh wow, that's pretty gutsy of you to do, Diego told her, impressed and a little worried by her nerve. Diego then raised an eyebrow at the Bar Fight thing before looking at who was Meek. Diego took the ice and lookd a little annoyed at being called loser. I am not a loser, thank you very much, Mr. Meeks, Diego said. Thank you also for the ice, he said as he watched the bartender head over to the back of the bar. All right. I guess I will have a soda too like you... and maybe the normal cheeseburger, Diego ordered before he looked at Maize.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Laughing, Maize clapped him on the back. He wasnt calling you a loser. You lose the fight, you get the ice. You were getting kicked in the head, Vendrix. You were the loser. She picked up the menu and went up to the bar, speaking with Meeks briefly before returning. Right! Itll be a couple minutes. While we wait, I guess we can start on the tutoring. Maize seemed so much more at ease here, actually smiling and laughing genuinely. She actually seemed like a normal girl, rather than a violent maniac like her persona at school.
Thread: The Nerd and The Outcast (MysteriousD & ObscurePeach)

Diego couldn't help but chuckle if just a bit. However, seeing Maize smile and laugh did lighten his spirits considerably to saw the least. Seeing her actually be happy made him realize how little he knew about her and also that maybe he wanted to know her more. She was beautiful yea, but she was so much more. All right then. We'll start then, Diego told her with a smile as he took out the book and tutoring her for their math class. Math wasn't his strong suit, but he tried and pushed through, even trying to find different techniques to do the equations and so on to get the result and showing what you know. Time seemed to fly by because before long, their food arrived. What do you think thus far? Sorry if I'm a bit of a chatterbox, he adds with a bit of a blush as his burger arrived and put the book and paper away,
Thread: Empire - City of Wonder (Black_Out and The Supple Nail)

Fear still tugged at her mind but Wonder Woman fought with all her considerable will power to quell the supernatural terror rising in her breast. She forced her breathing to calm, to slow. She could do nothing about the hammering pace of her heart but she took slow easy breaths as she listened for her adversary. Her eyes could be tricked by the funhouse mirrors and by the degrading visions that swam in front of her. But her other senses were sharp. Tensed. Waiting. She thought, just for a moment, that she could discern some slinking thing moving against the considerable background noise of the haunted house. Was that it to the left? Circling behind her? The sharp crack of shattering glass was her only warning and she whirled, honed reflexes moving her athlete's body like a weapon. She had just a fraction of a second to turn. A shower of broken glass rained on her and she made a move to dodge but the Creep was too fast. He enveloped her in a bear hug from behind, his spindly limbs animate with supernatural force, her arms pinned at her sides. Little did she know how closely matched they were. His strength was in fear, not in physical might, but after the brief glut of fear that he had drawn from her terrified mind even his spindly form could rival her natural prowess. And with each passing second more strength drained out of her and into him. No! She twisted and wrenched, trying to pry herself free. The motion pulled her around in her captor's grasp but it also wrenched at the already tenuous hold that her uniform had on her impressive physique. Her struggles dislodged her star spangled bustier and she gasped in sudden shame as her firm, luscious tits bounced free. She could feel cool air on the stiff nubs of her nipples. Why were her nipples hard? Her mind shied from the answer as a rush of humiliation surged through her. The Creep's grip on her arms only grew more crushing but she could feel spindly fingers sinking into the tender flesh of her breasts, squeezing and kneading, then pinching her nipples cruelly enough to make her cry out in agony. Was he some multi armed horror or was it in her mind? A rough hand grabbed by her throat. Fingers forced themselves into her mouth, pinning her tongue, controlling her. She could feel movement at her crotch, seeking fingers worming their way into the gusset of her uniform. A shot of panic thrilled through her and she wrenched her arms sideways. And felt some give. What was this! Some purchase to win her way free. Her physical strength was impressive, yes, but more than that her confidence in her strength beat back the fear clouding her mind. Slowly, surely, she began to force her arms up.
Thread: Empire - City of Wonder (Black_Out and The Supple Nail)

Wonder Woman glared up at him with defiant eyes, surging against her bonds and falling back helplessly as the jerking motion wrung a gasp of pleasure out of her. She was trussed too tightly to strike, and any attempt to wriggle away only left her shuddering around the rope running between her nether lips. She could only watch helplessly as he carelessly withdrew her most prized weapon. It was utterly humiliating to be leashed by it like an animal, the slender noose twisted almost gently around her neck like a leash. Bound as she was, panting, delirious with desire, she could do nothing but submit to the treatment. And even then she could feel the magic of the lasso's loops compelling her, wringing falsehood and deceit out of her. Her lips clamped shut as he taunted, grabbing her face and turning her up to him. It was then that he learned one of the limitations of the magical weapon. For while one bound by it could speak nothing but the truth, nothing in the magic compelled them to speak. Rather than have truth wrought from her lips by her own magic Wonder Woman remained defiantly silent, glaring up at him. Her eyes were hazy and unfocused. The steady pool of moisture building between her thighs was soaking through the white and blue of her uniform. And yet, bound, drugged, and forbidden even the comfort of lies, her position afforded her one single option. She jerked her head back with her still considerable strength and bit Conquest on the back of the hand, white teeth and powerful jaws grinding down as hard as they could.
Thread: Empire - City of Wonder (Black_Out and The Supple Nail)

The breath whooshed out of Diana's lungs with the sharp kick, and then she was flipped over and pinned, her cheek pressed against the cold concrete. It was only a moment of respite though before her head was jerked up by her thick raven hair, forcing her hateful eyes into the masked face of Paradox. She spat Conquest's blood and grimaced, trying to ignore the raging pleasure still threatening to drown out her reason and overwhelm her thoughts. Trussed and pinned as she was she could do little but buck futilely in an effort to dislodge conquest. She gasped as the motion dragged the rope through her crotch and forced herself to remain still. You cannot defeat me. She spat, a sentiment that in her mind was unassailably true. She had never known defeat. She had been beaten in battles, forced to retreat, but in the end her will and her determination always brought her victory. She was no stranger to struggling against overwhelming odds. My power is my own, breathed into my limbs animate from clay by my mother. She forced a fierce grin onto her features. I have no lantern, no kryptonite, no magic ring. She laughed. I will escape, and when I do I will see both of you brought low before me. Better that you release me now, and beg for my forgiveness. She jerked her head fruitlessly, trying to dislodge Conquest's fingers tangled in her hair, but settled for a hateful look back at him. You may as well give up now. My powers only ebb temporarily after I orga... Her eyes shot wide and she clamped her mouth shut. She had been so careful, spinning half truths and lies of omission. Indeed, while she had been careful not to state her weakness nothing that she said was untrue. But she had been careless and the Lasso had wrung from her perhaps the slightest drop of real truth.
Thread: Empire - City of Wonder (Black_Out and The Supple Nail)

Paradox knelt just an arms length before Wonder Woman, his hooded vulture like masked visage showing no hint of emotion as he listened to her admonishments. There was no scornful laughter from the diabolical chemist, only the hissing sound of his wheezing breath issuing from the hidden vents along the plates covering his mouth. His gloved fingertips continued to idly spin and twirl the brilliant blue anal plug about as if it were a toy top. Only when she spoke those words that caused her to clench her mouth shut did his fingers pause and his hooded head tilted as the grating hiss of his breathing paused momentarily. The curved beak drew hesitantly closer to Diana's defiant face as Conquest pushed her head back down against the gritty surface of the floor. How interesting. The masked voice whispered out with a hacked cough to punctuate the statement. His fingers slipped away from the bulbous plug, leaving it to gingerly sway about on its curved surface as he turned his gaze down towards his side pouch and fished his hand within the bag. Conquest meanwhile kept his hands tangled in her hair, pressing her cheek firmly against the dank surface of the fun house tunnel. His own breath caught in his throat a moment before he let out a short gasped laugh of surprise. Did she just say, what I think she said? He mused with a glimmer of mischief in his eyes towards his cohort. One hand spread across the back of her head, still applying an impressive amount of force beyond what any normal human should be capable of as he took a peak back over his shoulder to blue star decorated bottoms covering her ass. His other hand had drawn away, slipping behind him to wander across her star spangled rear with an obvious sensually slow exploration of its shape. Casually his middle finger traced down along the crevice between the rounded contours of the cheeks of her shapely bottom, increasing pressure, pressing the fabric downward, wedging it into depths of that crack. The intrusive strand cutting between her long legs tightened further, holding the fabric of her damp gusset firmly across the folds of her nether lips. Slowly the fingertip began to stroke, pressing with a patient violation over the fringes of Wonder Woman's vulnerable sex while the gloved hand of the insidious Paradox crept back out of the bag. Within his grasp was a dense polished piece of black leather with a furred underside, it swayed about from his fingertips from the straps that attached to its ends. Hold her steady. He glanced towards Conquest who obliged, relinquishing his fondling hand from her rear and pressing down with both hands to keep her head still while the weight of his body bore down on the back of their captive further. Carefully the blindfold was drawn across Wonder Woman's head by the hands of Paradox. He slid it fully into place until the meager light in the tunnel was stolen away from her eyes. Then I suppose we'll have to make you do just that, Wonder Woman. He patiently pulled the straps and buckled the blindfold tightly into place. Again, and again, and again. Won't we Conquest? Last edited Jan 12, 2019
Thread: Empire - City of Wonder (Black_Out and The Supple Nail)

Wonder Woman gritted her teeth as Conquest's exploring hands roved over her body, twisting and writhing to get away from his grasp. She shook her head futilely, ebon locks falling in chaotic disarray around her face. She bucked her hips trying to dislodge him to no avail. She squeezed her muscular thighs shut as his roving fingers explored the luscious, athletic globes of her ass, ran tantalizingly over the folds of her sex before pushing and rubbing with sweet, unwanted pressure. A great tremor passed through her body and she wracked inwards, fighting against the pleasure. Waves of it mounted and mounted in her breast, the insistent tugging on the rope and rubbing over her clit bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Nuh! A tiny moan escaped her throat but she forced herself to silence. Just when she could hold out no longer Paradox spoke again, although she was too dazed by pleasure to make out his words, and the maddening stroking ceased. She fought down the little peep of disappointment that rose in her throat. She was so close! Instead her head was jerked back up and the blindfold was fastened securely over her eyes. As her consciousness swam all she could do was tremble and writhe. She was defiant to the last, still struggling to free herself as darkness overtook her and she knew no more.
Thread: Empire - City of Wonder (Black_Out and The Supple Nail)

Diana jerked when the satin folds of her uniform's bottom was pulled aside, exposing the flushed lips of her sex and the unprotected cleft of her ass. Dewey moisture collected on her nether lips and the cool air felt frigid after the captive heat. Wh...what are you doing!? Stop that at once! Fight me like a ma...ah...ah! She gasped. It wasn't her juicy, exposed pussy that her captors chose to torment. Although she could see nothing she felt the cold, slimy, bulbous head of the buttplug press up against her clenched anus. She bore down as hard as she could, squeezing her thighs together, clenching her ass. She pushed and pushed, desperation and super human strength keeping the invader at bay. But Paradox knew what Wonder Woman did not. You can push all you like but eventually, and it truly does not take very long, the muscles tire and relax. And when that happens all it takes is a push. She felt herself go slack. There was a pressure, a giving way, a truly bizarre sensation of invasion. There was pain, the slightest amount, just enough to supercharge the rest of the sensations. She could feel the smooth rubber sliding through her, pushing open the taut ring of muscle, dragging along the nerve endings. And then, with a sudden rush, the widest part of the plug passed the ring of her asshole and popped into place, held only by the flared base of the plug. She let out a squeak that was cut short as her air was suddenly cut off. Her brain was a mess. Cool air wafted over her dripping pussy. She clenched helplessly around the plug in her ass. It was the most bizarre fullness, the feeling of clenching down but encountering the stem of the invader, the deeper feeling of the flare pushing against the inner side of her sphincter. All of these sensations warred with the sudden terror of drowning, of suffocating. And through all of this the hallucinogenic effects of the aphrodisiac screamed through her nervous system. With her eyes covered by the blindfold the hallucinations, at first just blurring and distortion, burst into vibrant visions. She felt herself seized by rough hands and bound. In the odd way of dreams time seemed at once compressed and stretched as she was chained and collared. Paraded like an animal. The intense humiliation of public exposure as a jeering crowd leered at her. To her horror they all exposed throbbing manhoods. Surrounding her. Stroking themselves. Taking aim. Her heart thundered in her chest trying to pump the last bit of oxygen into her bloodstream. Spots and flares burst in her vision as her brain began to shut down. Her body jerked helplessly and then began to go limp. Her collar was jerked viciously upwards and she was forced to turn her face towards the crowd. There was nothing but contempt in their faces as one by one they approached, sneering, pointing their cocks at her like they were going to... With a final oxygen deprived jerk Wonder Woman passed out.