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RE Role play REQUESTS ddood192 said Hello, I'm what some would say new here, but I've been role playing for the past year now, and love it. What I'll do... I'm pretty open on what I'll do, but I'll say what I'm interested in doing, and if something you want to do isn't listed anywhere, then ask. I'll be lenient with what I'll do. I do like to have plot with role plays, but if I'm into it, I'll do a smut thing. Like a 75 smut... No more. I'm into... means my character Incestall except mothersonBrotherSister, CousinCousin, FatherDaughter, Step-BrotherStep-Sister, UncleNiece Friends Friends, Best Friends, Old Friends Rape Boy at schoolgirl at school, Bad boyGood girl, Bad girlGood boy, Bad girlBad boy Gang bang Brother and friendsSister, BrothersSister, Friendsfriendgirl What I'll never do... Never ask me to do these... ask ignore Teacherstudent bondage robot Slavedepends Gore etc I do multiple paragraphs, so no one sentence or two liners thing. I hate writing a big 3 or 4 paragraph thing, only to receive something like She smilednoddedwhatever... I won't even tell you. I'll drop you without warning. One mistake like that, and you're gone. Try to keep the story going. I've role played things that died after the first sexual scene, and it made no sense. So they fuck, and that's it? Their lives are unchanged and disappear? Anyway, I role play everyway, except through IM. I want to do threads, but I really prefer E-mail. PM me if anything interests you, or you have any questions.size Click to expand... Hi there, Saw your post and wondered if you'd like to chat about a roleplay. I'm into age play roles, and love to play the goody two shoes girl next door, or close family friend that I call uncle. What I like to happen in roles, is to be set up and blackmailed, then trained to become your sexual toyproject. Let me know if you'd like to explore deeper? H x
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RE Role play REQUESTS flameoffortune said ddood192 said Hello, I'm what some would say new here, but I've been role playing for the past year now, and love it. What I'll do... I'm pretty open on what I'll do, but I'll say what I'm interested in doing, and if something you want to do isn't listed anywhere, then ask. I'll be lenient with what I'll do. I do like to have plot with role plays, but if I'm into it, I'll do a smut thing. Like a 75 smut... No more. I'm into... means my character Incestall except mothersonBrotherSister, CousinCousin, FatherDaughter, Step-BrotherStep-Sister, UncleNiece Friends Friends, Best Friends, Old Friends Rape Boy at schoolgirl at school, Bad boyGood girl, Bad girlGood boy, Bad girlBad boy Gang bang Brother and friendsSister, BrothersSister, Friendsfriendgirl What I'll never do... Never ask me to do these... ask ignore Teacherstudent bondage robot Slavedepends Gore etc I do multiple paragraphs, so no one sentence or two liners thing. I hate writing a big 3 or 4 paragraph thing, only to receive something like She smilednoddedwhatever... I won't even tell you. I'll drop you without warning. One mistake like that, and you're gone. Try to keep the story going. I've role played things that died after the first sexual scene, and it made no sense. So they fuck, and that's it? Their lives are unchanged and disappear? Anyway, I role play everyway, except through IM. I want to do threads, but I really prefer E-mail. PM me if anything interests you, or you have any questions.size Click to expand... Hi there, Saw your post and wondered if you'd like to chat about a roleplay. I'm into age play roles, and love to play the goody two shoes girl next door, or close family friend that I call uncle. What I like to happen in roles, is to be set up and blackmailed, then trained to become your sexual toyproject. Let me know if you'd like to explore deeper? H x Click to expand... Hey, I'd love to run as the sister in a brother and friends gangbang! I can supply a fair amount of detail to you, as well.
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Thread: My Winged pet (trisscar-spellbinder)

The morning was foggy and damp, a layer of the pale grey cotten swathing the ground and everything around it. In the forest just off a small riding trail a hollow made from roots of an oak tree and carpeted by a thick layer of moss and fallen leaves was being occupied by a crumpled figure. Dressed in black and purple lace, her long black hair fanned out around her and her body curled in on itself protecting a rumpled and blood stained dragon wing. Its twin was curved over the rest of the girls body, those wings the only thing visible that marked her as diffrent than any other human. The thundering of hooves along the dirt road broke the scilence of the still morning, and awoke the girl huddled in the hollow of the tree. She bolted upright, her violet eyes wide, and she attempted to hide herself before the people riding those horses could see her. Alas, she was not fast enough and a group of horses rounded the corner, thier manes and tails flying and bright tack gleaming even in the weak sunlight. They thundered past, dust from the road partialy obscuring the view of the woods...but not enough to hide the bright splash of purple from the winged girls clothes. there we go hope you liked it and its enough to go on for your post 3
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RE My Winged pet Vincent Williams was riding down the trail with a few of his friends in the early morning with his bow strung and ready to take a shot at the first bit of game that he saw, looking to something fresh onto the table for supper. Even at his slow pace his horse was still making quite a bit of sound, once he got deep enough he would have to leave his horse and see if he could find something good. He was dressed in a dark blue and trimmed in white armor, it was only light armor, just something to give him protection from any large animal that may attack him. When he caught the smell of blood on the air he kicked his horse into a gallop heading to where the smell of blood was coming from forcing the other two to follow him. As his gray eyes searching for where the smell was coming from as his silver hair blew back from his face. When they got close to the smell they saw what looked to be dragon wings when they turned a corner and almost just passed it, he pulled back on his bow and aimed at them as he got closer but he could see it was not a true dragon but a half dragon, something that he had always wanted. If he was able to brake it to his will then he would have a powerful guard and...... lovely by the looks of it as he started to slacken on the bow and his horse started to walk around it leaving a few yards space just in chance it was going to try and attack. Well well. What do we have here guys. Looks like a lovely half breed. He said as a smile started to come to his lips as he got off of his horse and started to move to it. Now it looks like I finally got one of my very own. He said with a chuckle as he approached the wounded creacher, he could see it was weak and in no shape to fight him right now. If you don't fight against us. We will take you back to where I live and get you treated but you will have to do as I say or you will be punished. He said to her as he slowly started to walk closer.
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Esmira growled softly in warning at the approaching full human, showing her small fangs in an act of defiance. Standing she backed away from Vincent, turning the good side of her body at him to hide her wounded wing. She had to lean heavily against the trees around her to stay upright and the other two men on horses were a matter of concern also. When he continued to come at her Esmira lifted her arm, swiping at him with a dagger she clutched in her dainty hand. Stay Back full blood. I will hurt you if you get any closer. This of course was a bluff, Esmira was hardly able to keep on her feet. But she couldn't let these men capture her. She had heard the terrible stories about what happened to one of her people when they were taken away by pure breeds. She wasn't going to let that happen to her.
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Vincen could not help but smile at the Half breed, he could tell that she was barely able to fight him or even stand for that matter. He paced her as she backed away from him and his friends, it was clear that they did not take any stock in her threats, right now she was too weak to do anything to them, she would be at their mercy. Now no, don't be like that. I am not trying to be mean to you, if you come peacefully you will ride with me properly on a horse if you continue to fight we will hog tie you and sling you over the back of a horse like a sack. He said as he moved out of reach of the dagger from her weak and slow cut. When the cut went passed him he moved in and hit the back of her hand causing pain in it before he moved in and pulled her in to him, and then he kissed her, his arms holding her tightly making it hard for her weak body to do anything.
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Esmira gasped as the human slapped her dagger out of her hand and drew her against him, crying out in shock and pain as he kissed her. His arms were pushing her wounded wing agianst her back, causing a few ruby red drops to splash the ground around them. Let me go! i want neither option! Struggling weakly against his grasp she tried to break free, when that didnt work she bit him, pushing herself away and tumbling into the green foliage on the ground. Stumbling up she hurridly backed away, stryving to escape the group of men.
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Vince let out a curse after she bit him drawing some blood from him, it caused him to let her go. Well now that was not very nice. He said with a smile enjoying this as he continued after her. Now I guess you have chosen. Boy's get the rope. If you would be so kind. He said as he continued after her. He watched her very carefully as she tried to stumble away from them but he did nto let her get very fare away before he jumped at her and then tried to wrestle her to the ground so they could get her all tied up.
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Esmira shrieked when Vince grabbed her again, fighting wildly to get free. Using her claws to gouge small scratches into his arms and kicking at him. Let me go!! Looking up fearfully as his friends aproached, the young winged threwherself backward in an final attempt to free herself from the humans grasp but failed rather misrebly. Hanging limply in Vinces grip, she panted softly, letting her hair hang down to obscure her face.
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Vince wrestled with her as she struggled against him trying to get free the scratches from her claws only causing slight pain, since she was too injured to do much to put her natural weapons to use. No you are mine now. He said with a growl. His hands still locked onto her he held her fast as his friends started to get the half breed all tied up. Then they worked together to get her strapped down on the back of one of their horses. I gave you a choice you know. He said with a shake of his head seeing that their could be no way for her to enjoy the ride they were going to take back to where he lived.
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The ride back to the castle was bumpy and rough, especially for Esmira being tied to a horse. She continued to struggle weakly, even when whe was carried into the lavish dwelling over the sholder of her captor. She did make quite the ruckus, yelling abuse at the humans and trying to kick at them again. Once she had her strength back she would rip these insolent men into peices! Though she would save the one carrying her for last. Vince was his name she believed. Yes..she would enjoy getting her revenge on him a slightly diffrent way.
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Vince did not understand why she wanted to do things the hard way with how injured she was, if anything she was just making her body hurt even more for herself, then again he might fight just as hard himself. Man all of the noise she was making was getting annoying, he gave her ass a good slap. Shut it. the only thing you are doing is annoying the help. He said in a firm voice as he went threw his home and into a bedroom where the half breed would be staying. As he opened the door and stepped into the room closing it behind him, it was easy to see how much wealth he had. There was a massive four poster bed, a fire place, torches all over the room, night stands, a chest at the foot of the bed, it looked like to have anything someone would want if they were to stay there. Once he got close to the bed he made a heave and threw the half breed onto the bed. After he took a few deep breaths he smiled down at his captive, Now will you behave or should I just keep you tighed up and have my way with you?????? he asked looking down at her.
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Esmira yelped when her ass was struck and a blush hurridly spread itself over her face at the embaressment. Looking around wide eyed at the obvious signs of wealth, she swallowed heavily. This human sure was rich. Gasping when she was tossed onto the bed, Esmira tried to push herself away from Vince, eyes widening even more when he said that he would have her if she didnt behave. N..no. I dont want that. Just leave me alone.
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Vince grinned down at her. Leave you alone? But my dear you are mine now, to do with as I please. He said softly and reached out a hand and gently stroked her non injured wing, then moved to her face, not touching her hard enough to hurt her or anything. Besides I will want to enjoy my new little prize. He said with a slight purr inside his voice as he thought about what he would love to do to her.
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Esmira wimpered at the look that the human gave her, she didnt want to know what he had planned for her once she was untied and healed. i...i am not your prize... Trying to move away from the humans touch, she shrank back onto the pillows, inwardly promising dire consequences for this man.
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Oh but you are. You will be my new sex slave and I am interested in exploring every inch of you. Vince said with a purr in his voice. As he followed her onto the bed his hand starting to run along her body making its way to her lovely breasts.
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Esmira gasped at his forward touches, she was mortified by his claims. she didnt want to be this humans sex slave, she was meant for the open skies and mountain air. Not stuck in a castle like a pet bird. I..i will not! take your hands off of me Scowling at him she rolled over onto her side, avoiding touching her wounded wing. He was Not going to touch her like that.
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Vince chuckled as she tried to get away from him, he suddenly took a hold of both her legs and then pulled her firmly back to him, then his hands moved quickly to her breasts and got a good grip on them groping them firmly, to hold her in place as he leaned forward and kissed her forcibly again and pulled away before she could bite him again. While his legs moved between her so she could not close them up. You are mine to do with as I please. He stated grinning down at her.
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Esmira looked up at Vince with wide eyes. She could hardly believe that this was happening to her. Letting out a shrill shriek as she was pulled to him forcibly she managed to rip free of the bindings holding her wrists, clawing at her tormentor again vainly trying to escape his grasp. Crying out slightly as he gripped her breasts she flushed heavily in embaressment. This human was So going to pay for this sooner than later. I....i am not. i am a free winged and you will never hold me permenanatly human.
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Vince let out a curse and dropped back onto the bed as she broke free and took a swipe at him. That is where you are wrong. You were free but now you are mine. If you ever take off without me people will wonder where you are and end up hunting you and bringing you back to me. So my dear you are stuck with me for a very long time. He said with an evil grin as he moved in and started to wrestle with her and just focusing on ripping off what clothing she had left.
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Esmira growled angrily at the humans audacious claims against her, wanting desperately to claw his arrogant tounge from the confines of his mouth. As soon as he backed the smallest bit away she attempted to lunge forward to escape but that only seemed to spurr Vince on more. when he again began to try and devest her of the ragged clothing she had on the winged girl let out a irritated huff. This human needed to learn some respect, a lesson that she would gladly teach him once she got her strength back.
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Vince smiled down at the half breed after he had finally got rid of all of the dragons clothing. There now. You look even more lovely. He said as he quickly took off his own cloths revealing his hard member before he started in on her again, this time doing what he could to try and pin down the half breed so he could enter her and claim her as his.
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Esmira snarled angrily up at the human, wishing she could fight back more effeciantly but because of her wounds she was quickly loosing her strength. weakly struggling against Vince's grip, the winged girl nipped at him agian, stryving not to let him get to close and claim her.
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Vince was able to fight her and start to hold her still, dodging her bites as best as he could while he used his body and legs to hold her down as he thrusted again and again until finally he hit her folds and entered her with a moan of pleasure.
Thread: The Lone Ranger [Temptationist x Master Machiavelli]

The road stretched out in front of him, and he had many more miles to go before getting across the state line. He had to make this drop before sundown or everything he'd worked so hard for would fall apart. The beast between his legs, the giant Harley-Davidson Evo engine growled as he cruised down the back roads- the highways were too risky, too many cops to fuck with him, just because he was patched. He wore a leather jacket under his 'cut', the leather vest which bore his Club colors. Along it's flank a large rocker read 'NOMAD'- he had no chapter affiliation, every club was open to him. Leaning into a curve he touched his brakes... nothing! His speed was too great and in his attempt to gain control of the powerful bike he downshifted, and the rear tire caught a bit of loose gravel, kicking the bike even further out of control. He was headed across the road, fighting the handlebars... and then he saw the barn. FUCCCCCCCCK! He shouted as the bike left the asphalt and vaulted towards the structure. He was no longer in control, now just along for the ride- and from the looks of the weathered boards which were hurtling at him he'd be dead in the next few heartbeats. He heard the crash, then darkness. His eyes opened slowly, no idea how long he'd been out. Something poking me...open your eyes. I force myself back into consciousness, struggling to comprehend what's happening. Pain in my leg... inside barn... hot chick... hot chick poking me. I roll my head from one side to the other trying to clear the cobwebs. She's threatening me? What the fuck? Try to focus... fucking quit poking me... she's got a rifle? Poking me with it? His head began to clear and he looked up at the girl, smiling weakly. My brains are up here, he offered somewhat weakly as he pointed to his head. What's left of them that is. So do me a favor, point that thing somewhere else before one of us gets hurt sweetheart. With that he collapsed back into the pile of hay he'd managed to land upon.
Thread: The Lone Ranger [Temptationist x Master Machiavelli]

As you gave a witty remark about the position of the gun, I thought it would be most suitable to meet your demands. Shifting my rifle from a loose, dangling position to one that kissed your forehead. Grinning slightly, with an almost seductive look that could kill, I replied in a gentle western accent. Like this? As fast as my smile came, it also disappeared. Seconds after my comment, a noise in the distance caught my attention. Sh. I interrupted rudely. Though, that didn't seem to stop you from further commenting on the gun. In a sudden motion, I gave a quick and aggressive kick to your shin with my brown leather cowboy boot and sneered, Shut your blabblin' bazoo, city boy! ... Pausing for a second, my voice sizzled into a softer whisper. Ya hear that? The sound was faint, but it was present. The sound of an unmistakable engine that of a motorcycle. Trouble. As I turned around to head for the opening in the barn, I flailed my hand behind me - gesturing towards you as if to dismiss you. Keep quiet. I leaned my back against the wall of the crumbling barn, and cautiously poked my head out to gaze at the street. In the distance, I could see a man on a motorcycle, similar to yours, driving away from the scene. Suspecting he was involved in the crash, I instinctively ran out of the barn and stood prominently in the middle of the road though, still in plain site from inside the barn. Rising the rifle to my shoulder, I aimed, and fired. It only took me a couple seconds to decide what I wanted to shoot for. The tire? The actually driver? Or something else. I chose the latter, and shot the license plate for several reasons. Grinning, I watched as the biker continued to ride off until he was but the size of an ant comparably. Trouble. I repeated again to myself before making my way back towards you. Hey, Hells Angels! I grumbled and hollered for you regretting and knowing full well that I had emerged myself into a whole new level of drama. As I approached the barn, I rose my rifle again and fired at you. Of course, the bullet missed and hit the hay, but it did not miss by much. You've got 3 god damn seconds to explain to me why another no-gooder is circlin' my property and is followin' you around? Three seconds! I braced to take another shot, this time, I wouldn't miss.