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Thread: Wasteland Captive (DeviantDesire x Lady Arachnia)

Cydia's eyes were open and following the girl as she left and then shortly returned. She saw the coiled whip and knew instantly what it was. Fuck... this was going to hurt... should she have just said that shit? No, no she shouldn't. She was going to stay where she was standing though the hard tug yanked her forward and caused her to cough aloud as it constricted her throat. She was brought right back out in the sun much to her dislike. Her skin was still pink and burnt from earlier and she'd had enough sun. The posts purpose was obvious, she wasn't an idiot and she could see the shackles. The sun began to burn the top of her newly exposed head again and she hissed a little. She was bound much to her distaste and in a far more awkward and uncomfortable position. He arms were stretched out causing her shoulders to ache and her breasts to stick out, the leg restraints spread her wide and left her exposed and rather helpless. She was offered the last chance and it would look worse if she gave in now... she had to take this regardless or she couldn't live with herself. She remained quiet and gritted her teeth, waiting for the inevitable.
Thread: Wasteland Captive (DeviantDesire x Lady Arachnia)

There was a silence as Lydia waited for her slave to comply with her unreasonable demands. Well, silence but for the cries and screams coming from the larger building below and behind them, coming from the girl who was suffering an arguably worse fate at the hands of the rest of the raiders. After a few moment, the woman did speak in a disinterested sort of way, I thought as much. And then the assault began... The first crack of leather through the air wasn't aimed at the bald girl, intended to frighten rather than harm. The second and all those after, however, were far less merciful. Lydia was quite adept with this weapon's use, striking all across the flesh exposed to her with stinging, burning blows. Red lines, some bleeding, and some hard enough to permanently mar her slave, were left across the girl's shoulders, her back, her ass, the backs of her thighs...The slaver didn't stop until there were no less than twenty-three blows delivered. Any lurching forward, because of the location, would have caused a fall from the cliffs the posts were facing, but the shackles made it so there was only the fear of this, rather than the reality. Lydia did not sound too sympathetic to the girl's plight as she spoke, Another simple choice, than, slave, though you seem to be having trouble with even those so far say, Your slave-bitch apologizes, mistress Zenobia... a small, cruel smirk formed as she went on, ...Or you spend a day out here.
Thread: Wasteland Captive (DeviantDesire x Lady Arachnia)

The wait felt a lot longer than it was and that first crack of the whip almost made her flinch... almost. When the first strike came she kept her teeth clenched and grunted in pain. The second which left a bloody welt that would scar got a long hiss, the third, another bleeder, was along her left ass cheek and that caused her lips to open for a slight yelp. The next made it impossible to keep her mouth shut and she yelled out loud, as she did with the next and the next. Her yells turned to roars, cries and then yelps of pain. her fists were clenched so tightly that her nails were digging in to her skin and drawing blood. Each time the whip struck she felt as though she was about to plummet to her death. By the last strike her body was shaking quite uncontrollably from the onslaught and blood ran down her back in thin streaks. her body was sore and tender and she knew that she would wear these scars for the rest of her life. She blinked away the tears that had welled in the corner of her eyes and took in deep ragged breaths, each one was a struggle and it caused ripples of pain to spread through her. The onslaught stopped and she was glad, more so than she'd imagined. She had no intention of taking more of that whip, not now any way and she did not want to remain staked up in the sun. It wounded her to do so but right now her pride mattered a little less. She would still fight but, she'd given her defiance for now. The words tasted bitter on her mouth and she practically spat them out between broken gasping breaths. Your... slave-bitch she had to pause for a second after that, it felt like acid was coming up from her stomach Apologises... mistress Zenobia. There... it was said.
Thread: Wasteland Captive (DeviantDesire x Lady Arachnia)

Lydia smirked as she stood behind the girl, leering at both her handiwork with the whip and the new view on the body she claimed. Good girl. See, now was that so hard? She set to work unfastening the shackles, first at each of the girl's ankles, and then her wrists. She reattached the irons that held the wrists together afterwards, binding them out in front of her. A tug on the chain leash set them on their way again, back towards the raider leader's home. Now, girl, she led the shaven-headed woman through the room towards a messy kitchenette sort of area, the cupboards and refrigerator stocked with scavenged pre-war nonperishables, a few things from the small farm beside the water purifier, and meats from the various wasteland creatures that the raiders had hunted. One of your most important tasks will be fixing my meals. In time, you will be allowed to eat as well, but you've been entirely too disobedient today for that, and besides... she leered down the length of her slave's legs, half-smirking, you could do to lose some of those thunder-thighs. To punctuate her words, she gave a smack to the back of the aforementioned thigh, still tender from the whipping it took. Get to it, slut. Lydia let out a laugh at her own words, hitching the leash to a post that allowed reach to the whole kitchen, but no further, and turning to go lounge on the tattered sofa on the other side of the room. ...And she was all too aware that she had left the manacles that held her wrists together in place, complicating this task some.
Thread: Wasteland Captive (DeviantDesire x Lady Arachnia)

She didn't try and fight back, not right now, she was tired and dizzy from the pain and the sun and her body was aching all over. The manacles were fastened and when the tug came she obediently set off after her captor. She was more grateful than she ever had been for the shade when they got inside and didn't care too much as she was hitched up. Her wrists and ankles throbbed from the writhing she'd done in her restraints.Wait... she had to what? Cook? That was something she never did... or not very often. She threw stuff on a fire and ate it afterwards but she was definitely no cook. Cooking's really not one of my talents... she complained aloud... though it didn't seem to matter. For fuck sake... she just wanted to curl up and get some rest now... the slap to her thigh irritated her but she didn't react. She was definitely muscular but that was something she liked... she liked the edge it gave her, she didn't want to lose that. She looked around the kitchen when left to it and saw a knife... the temptation almost siezed her... but common sense prevailed. She was bound, hitched and weak, it wouldn't work yet. She instead used it to cut several strips of meat and threw them in to a pot along with some sliced vegetables from the farm and a tin of canned mushrooms. It was simple and easy but at least it was effort, she was tempted to just give her a strip of raw meat but she knew shed be made to do it again. The pot was placed on the fire and left. She just stood by it waiting for something to happen. She was tempted to eat regardless of what Zenobia had said... but she chose not to.
Thread: Wasteland Captive (DeviantDesire x Lady Arachnia)

Lydia had set to playing cards while she waited to be served, a simple game of solitaire. She did spare a glance to ensure that her orders to keep her slave-girl hungry were being followed, but otherwise paid her almost no mind. I was hungry today, you know, girl. And don't forget something to drink, either. Her eyes lifted from her game to look over towards the kitchen, seeing that the girl's work was done. So she rose with a rather reluctant slowness, going over to unhitch her from the wooden post and lead her back over to the couch. You may kneel there and keep the things in your hands. This order was given despite the fact that a perfectly good table was right in front of the couch, of course, but she knew the smell of the food might play on the hungry girl's mind, and still needed to instill a servile mindset in this fiery one. She plucked out a piece of meat as she resumed her card game, speaking without looking to the girl, So what was your name anyway, slave? The choice of the word 'was' seemed intentional.
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

Jake couldn't have been having a better night if he tried to imagine it. Winning the lottery pretty much meant he'd be set for his entire life, unlike his deadbeat mother. She'd blown so much of their family fortune, it was a wonder they lasted that long. On the bright side, having none of the money for social time or luxuries meant he could throw himself into his studies, which helped him win the scholarships he needed for his college education. And on top of the fortune, he had plenty of job options to supplement that income. He hadn't really had many friends growing up, always having to cover things for his mother at home on top of staying ahead in his work. He always did wonder where he'd have ended up with a normal parent, the same way he wondered where his mom had ended up now. Despite his good sitting, he was kind of bored, having been left mostly to look up his hobbies, both clean and dirty, to keep himself entertained.
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

Ann couldn't believe the state she was in. Looking at the dim surroundings, she realized in a drunken stupor that she was ina seey bar, at the end of the counter. He had left her. Left her! now she was broke, old, and friendless. She glanced at the well read paper and something caught her eye. What the hell? she exclaimed in a drunken slur. Pointing to an article about the newest lottery winner. Jake? my Jakey? she pointed. Wel maybe things were looking up. After all she was still his mother.. of sorts. She knew she didn't look after him well, and she was constantly on his ass about things. But she was still his mother. After the way her latest husband threw her out on the street, this might be the only chance to get back on her feet. Well well Jake, this will be an interesting reunion She lurched out of the bar and down the street. Did she remember his address? Oh yah... this way. It was raining and her feet hurt, and she was wet and drunk. She stumbled along thinking. Sure he'll let me in. i'm his own mother. He wasn't a barrel of laughs to raise you know. He ddnt respect her. That's it. Teenagers don't respect their elders these days... Oh wait.. I think this is it. Soaking wet, drunk she some how got up the stoop to is door and pounded on it ringing the doorbell...Jake... Jake! Its your Mom.. Let me in!!! almost sobbing now a mess.. Come on now youno good son.. let me in i'm cold!!! and kept pounding.
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

He heard the pounding on his front door, wondering who that could be, unable to hear what she was saying before he got there. When he opened the door, he found his mom, drunk, cold, and soaking wet. Evidently whatever date she had at the time had left her, and she'd come here for shelter, and probably a check. Well, he had to at least let her in to dry off. She was his poor old mom. Good to see you too, mother. He said, trying to sound as polite as he could. Hit rock bottom and still couldn't show some courtesy to the son she needed help from. So, what brings you by here tonight? I haven't see you since I finished college a year ago. He brought her a blanket on the couch while going to the kitchen to make her some hot coffee. While there, he slipped a little extra something in for her, to make her stay here a bit more pleasant.
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

You finished college? How did my lazy ass son do that? she laughed and swatted him sorta good naturedly.. She accepted the coffee and the blanket. She hacked a bit from the cold in her lungs. Sorry about that Jake. She became a bit somber and tried to collect her thoughts. Well to be honest Jake, Life has been hard on me lately. She takes a sip of coffee.Mmm that's good coffee son. Where you learn to make such good coffee? you hiding a woman here? She laughs. Don Kicked me out. she said matter of factly. And I have no where to go. she takes another sip. You wouldnt think of letting me crash here for a bit would you? She looked up at him with longing eyes. What kind of coffee is this? Its good and takes another sip....
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

Oh, it's nothing too fancy. Just threw a little spice in with a store brand to get that taste. I made it just for you. He said truthfully as it turned out. He had a seat across from her on the couch. So Dad kicked you out? Why would he do that? Beyond the dozen or so reasons he'd borne witness to growing up. Letting her finish the coffee, he took the cup off her hands and back to the kitchen. Sure, you can stay here for a while if you need to, but just remember, it's my home, and I'm an adult, so I can make decisions for myself. He wasn't going to go back to living like he did with her, and she wasn't getting anywhere near his check book.
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

Grumbling and groaning... Yah Don kicked me out.. and I dont want to talk about it She said with a disgusted tone. And dont you adult me you whippersnapper.. I have half a mind... She stopped in mid sentence. What was I saying?.. Oh nevermind... She swigs the rest of the coffee and lies down on the couch Should i stay here or do you have a room? Her head is spinning as well as the room She gets a bit clear headed for a second I'm sorry about all this Jake... She starts sobbing a bit not sure what her life will become.. All her life she had it fairly easy, now it was tough even to get up in the morning. She thought back to happier times, some even with Jake. Where did it all go wrong?
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

The couch isn't quite big enough for an adult to sleep on comfortably. If you want, though, the two of us could share my bed. It's big enough for two, and we're mother and son, there's nothing wrong with it. And there wouldn't be anything wrong with her staying here after this. He walked over, wiping her eye of a stray tear as he led her to the bedroom, showing her the large king-sized bed with more than enough room for two. You seem exhausted, so I think it best you get to sleep. I need to wrap up a few things on my computer for work, and then I'll probably turn in myself.
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

The coffee was working, and the alcohol was wearing off. She realized were she was and her head was starting to hurt. Ohhhh.. my head she groaned. Thanks son. She starts to get up off the couch. Realizing she was cold and wet, she asked Maybe I could grab a shower before I go to bed? I am cold and wet Thinking about being in the same bed as him...Are you sure your ok with this? I mean your not a little boy anymore... Uggh i'll need to borrow some shorts and a t shirt as well... She looks down at the floor realizing how pathetic at the moment she looked...I have nothing.. she sobbed..
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

No problem. I'll see what I have that might fit you. In the meantime, you can head to the bathroom and get out of those wet clothes. I'll bring you something when I find it. Now he'd be sharing the bed with her lacking underwear. It's alright, Mom. I'm just repaying you for everything you did to raise me. I couldn't possibly make you sleep crammed on the couch or spread on the floor like this. He went to the dresser in his room to find some clothes to lend her, grabbing a t-shirt and some relatively loose shorts, almost big enough to fall right off her hips. He went to the bathroom and entered, setting them down on the counter, paying no mind to whatever state of undress she was in.
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

Hmmm this did not sound like the underachiever no good son I had... Oh well I'm too much of a mess to gripe anyways...I get to the bathroom and start undressing piling my clothes on the floor.. EEEK!!!! what the hell? I jumped as he came in the door without knocking... I was just taking off my wet panties, when walks in.. I try to cover myself a bit and ask What the hell are you doing? Calming down a bit I mean don't you think Im naked in here? Thank you though for the clothes... now go on.. scat! I want to turn on the water and I cant very well do that with you watching..
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

Sorry, I thought I'd catch you before you'd undress. While I'm here, why don't I take those wet clothes to clean them and dry them off? He said this completely level headed, like he was genuine and seeing her naked was no big deal. After tonight, he'd have no reason to be flustered. He took her clothes from the floor, panties included, and walked out of the bathroom, pulling the door but walking away without clicking it shut. Once he put them in the wash, he returned, passing by and finding the door still open a crack, the mirror giving a perfect and clear view of the shower.
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

She sees that he shower is one of those with a curtain around a tub. After calming down and making sure he wasnt there, she bends down to turn on the water... Hmm I think a bath would be nice. She turns on the water testing the heat until it is just right. As the water runs she rummages around to see if there was any thing like bubble bath. She finds some bath gel. This will have to do I guess.. She squirts some into the water and it starts to foam. She gets in legs first, then sits on the side of the tub to get in. The she slides in splashing a bit but sinks till her body is just below the water line. She turns off the water and soaks.. Ahh Heavenly.... she thinks to herself. She tries to no think about the bad things of tonight and tries to wash them away. She rests with her breasts just floating in the water and caresses them lightly touching the nipples...Mmmm she moans softly and wonders when the next time a man with touch them now with Don gone....
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

He stares into the bathroom throught the crack, his mother too engrossed in her bath to look as intently as she'd have to to spot him in this position. He watches as she soaks in the tub and rubs herself a bit and sighing. She'd obviously gone untouched for quite a while and needed a man. He went back to the living room, where he'd feign occupation until she went to sleep and the opportunity he needed for his plan presented itself. In the meantime, he brushed up on his studies of hypnosis and old magic. Dome woul call them ridiculous, but he was fascinated by an believed in them.
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

Shes sinking heavily in the water as the weight of her night starts to hit her... She needs sleep now. She steps out of the water and towels herself off, and trys to dry her hair a bit. She sees the shirt and shorts and realizes that they are a bit big on her but beggars cant be choosers.. She looks forlornly in the mirror at herself. She hates what she sees. If only she had a man who would treat her the way she wanted to be treated.... But they always ran away. She turned of the bathroom light, and shuffled to the bed. He was right this bed is huge. She pulled back the covers on the side she hoped was hers and climbed in. As she lay trying to get to sleep she worried. She worried about how she was gonna get out of this mess, whether or not she could convince Jake to help her, who she was... She mumbled sleepily just before she drifted off...Drakes my son .. He owes it to me to help me out..
Thread: "Love" thy Mother (Omako x Bethany Farrell)

A bit later, sure she was now asleep, Jake closed his computer and headed for his room. Stepping in, he found his mother already asleep. Now was the time for his suggestion. He crawled into bed, spooning up behind her and whispering in her ear. The additive for her coffee would relax her inhibitions and make her subconscious more open to suggestions. Ann, you can hear my voice, but you won't wake up now. You know how much you need to stay here, and you owe your son for not being there while he was growing up. Well, starting tomorrow, that's all going to change. Beginning tomorrow, you'll do 'anything' to make him happy. As he spoke this suggestion, he rubbed her hips and pressed himself against her behind, getting her hot to point her towards what he really wanted. Once you wake up, you'll be ready to try and bond with me. And when I snap my fingers, he gave a snap next to her ear, you'll switch between your old self and your new self. If he played it right swapping, they'd be one in the same soon.
Thread: Kichin-Chan's Harem of Bug Girls (Character Profiles)

Here is the place to post character profiles for the Kichin-Chan's Harem of Bug Girls role play. If you would like to join, send me a PM. Here's a template to follow... Name Gender Age Or more accurately, the approximate mental age as a human if you're playing a bug girl Personality Bio Likes Dislikes Image
Thread: Kichin-Chan's Harem of Bug Girls (Character Profiles)

Name Kichin Miyoshi Gender Male Age 20 Personality Friendly, caring, intelligent but easily bewildered Bio Entomology enthusiast Kichin lead a normal enough life until he woke up one morning to find 4 beautiful girls in his room, claiming to be pet bugs of his in their previous lives that have been inexplicably reincarnated as humans! Now living in his apartment and under his care, Kichin's life is about to become a little more erotic, and WHOLE lot crazier! Likes Arthropods and entomology, relaxing music, computers Dislikes Physical labor, housework, being surprised Image
Thread: Kichin-Chan's Harem of Bug Girls (Character Profiles)

Name Asuka. Gender Female. Age Or more accurately, the approximate mental age as a human if you're playing a bug girl 17 Personality Asuka is one who likes to keep to herself, she is taciturn and rarely expresses her feelings, this whole human body thing being new to her so emotions confuse her. She is a bit of a recluse, as she hates going outside in winter, but greatly enjoys summer because then she gets to go to the beach! A strange place, and she is very curious about her body, having just discovered how good it felt when she touched certain pars of her body. She seeks to find out more. Although she can be lazy, playful, and goofy at some times, so is socially awkward. Bio Asuka is a Fishing Spider that was the most recent one to pass on, spiders don't live for very long, sadly. Although she isn't one to show much of her love for others she is grateful that her ' owner' took care and fed her. Especially food. With this new body she is experiencing so many new things, but has recently got into technology...which makes hibernating even funner! Likes Swimming, water, fish. Swimsuits. Female bodies.. and squirt guns. Being hot and sweaty. Dislikes Too much heat, winter. deserts. Plants. Image Aska loves bikinis!