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Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

Not once did Jaydens expression change while she was giving her a new look, she had a dead serious look on her face. The arch did not go unnoticed and she walks slowly behind her, I dont claim to be a mind reader, but I am sure you would be asking yourself why I am so confident that is rather simple. I have to be. She tells her. She grabs the zipper and pulls it up and when she got to the top she hides it under a flap. She slaps her ass and watches it jiggle, To be honest with you I have no idea if I will make you mine, but I know this I know that I will give you the best time of your life. She informs her. She smirks and goes to the desk grabbing the mask and collar. She returns to her and smiles okay so here is the deal Once I put this mask over your face you are mine I am giving you a chance to back out Because once I start I will not stop till like I said You are a quivering mess and begging me for more, She cups Leahs chin, I wont stop unless you use my safe word or you call me Mistress. She informs her. She smiles as she walks behind her and touches the center of her back. So what will it be my dear I know you are here to lose control with me, but if you are having second doubts I want you to tell me my dear She informs her. She slaps her ass and puts the collar and mask on the vanity and grabs the corset and then wraps it around her waist, I need you to take a deep breath every time you feel me tighten the corset. Also this is going to raise your breasts some. She informs her. She starts working on lacing the corset. Every two eyelets she would pulls the lace tightening it and then went through the next two. Her work was methodical and she stops when she got to the last two. She smiles and thinks, So how we feeling? You think you can put the stilettos on? She asks her. She smiles and shows her a remote and turns the dial slowing the vibrator in her core. You feel that? She asks. She turns the dial to the right putting the toy at maximum speed and she watches her knowing that she would love the reaction.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

She jumps slightly at the smack to her ass, not having been expecting it. But then Jayden was reiterating her choice and she made sure she took a moment to really think about it before nodding. I understand. And I want to do this. She replied before lifting her arms so that the corset could be wrapped around her torso. She breathed as instructed, feeling the laces pull it tighter each time and push her breasts upwards. When she stopped she felt confined by the corset, wrapped tightly and already partially bound even though all her limbs were free. It was a surprisingly pleasant sensation actually, though the mention of the heels had her smiling wryly. I don't have much experience with them but sure. She replied with a small shrug, shifting a little as the vibrator slowed inside her. But then it suddenly sped up a little and she gasped, eyes closing tightly as her hips twitched and she bit down hard on her lower lip. It was exquisite but also a torment, feeling the toy buzz inside her without any further movement than that and leaving her somehow even wetter than before.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

She looks at the heels and smiles, Dont worry we can do without them for now, but now we can go out to the stage because you are ready I am so I will be out on stage and if you want you come follow me. She tells her. She laughs as she grabs the mask, collar and Hitachi, she already hate the vibrator remote with her. She walks out the room and towards the stage. As she walked out to the stage her guests were cheering and chanting her name. She got a thrill out of it and she stops at the center, Good evening Mistress and Masters And most of all welcome to all submissives. She says as she claps, Im Mistress Jareau and I am the owner of Crimson fetish club I do hope you are enjoying yourselves, The crowd cheers, Well I will take the roar of the crowd as a sound yes. Today you all are in for a treat as you can tell you have had guests on different types. Some speakers and performers of various disciplines of BDSM How about a hand? She states. The people clap and she follows suit. She raises a hand and it was clear to anyone that Jayden had her way with words and speaking to a crowd. The crowd got quiet, Well today I have planned for you a delectable, an exquisite lady today, She shivers, We are going to tease her till she cant stand anymore. You will please here and decide her fate. If she asks to orgasm you the view get to decide if and when the orgasm occurs. She states. The crowd whistles and starts a Bring her out Chant. She turns back towards the backstage and it was only a matter of her coming on. In the back of her mind she knew anything could be possible and she really hoped that she wasnt made into a fool tonight. She gulps knowing that she planted the seeds it was just a matter of Leah to come. Come on please come out. She thought.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

Leah nodded her understanding and waited a few moments to compose herself before following. Hearing her addressing the crowd she waited in the wings until they started chanting, nerves churning in her gut as she lifted her chin and walked out on stage. She had pulled her Athena persona around herself without really thinking about it. So she stood dignified and aloof as she stepped up beside Jayden. It wasn't a conscious decision, but rather a reaction to the unfamiliar situation and her anxiety over it. Dark eyes peered out across the crowd, expression inscrutable as she absently clasped her hands behind her back and then turned to face the Mistress. Once she did she thankfully remembered what she was up there to do and rather than meeting her gaze head on like Athena would have she bowed her head in submission. The thing was, she was used to being on display. Just not like this. If people heard that her team was fighting someone they would often try to get there in time to catch a glimpse of them. And someone was usually lucky enough to get a picture of the multi-colored group either mid-fight or after they'd defeated their opponent, a picture which always appeared in the paper or a tabloid or on buzzfeed the next day. But this was her, Leah. Not Athena, not a hero in front of civilians. A submissive about to undergo a life changing experience instead. Just a girl. It was definitely new.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

Leah kept her head bowed for Jayden but when she glanced at the crowd it was with that aloof 'Athena' look again, even as she listened to them decide she'd get a paddle. But then Jayden was explaining that they'd all get to touch her and walking off. So she held herself perfectly still as they came to her, at least at first. But these dominants knew what they were doing, and she was making little gasps and shuddering slightly by the time the Mistress returned. When they left her shoulders relaxed slightly, though she was even more turned on than before. The word on the paddle and Jayden's explanation of it made her swallow, a surge of heat passing through her body as she nodded her understanding and lowered her head again. The soft smacks make her jump slightly, breasts tingling from the feel of them. And then the paddle was between her legs, rubbing her and drawing a low groan from her throat as her hips twitched against it. She holds still as the mask is slipped down over her eyes, the lack of eyesight making her ears and nose increase sensitivity. At least until the headphones are put in her ears and everything else is drowned out by the repeated sentences. And then the mask was slipped down over the rest of her face and it was just her and Jayden's voice and the smell of latex with every slow and steady breath she took. Because of the mask she has no idea what's happening until there are fingers inside of her, making her moan until the vibrator is pulled out. She nearly whimpered then at the loss of the toy. At least until a new one was slipping into her. The toy pushes in slowly, and she can already tell it's bigger than the vibrator. But she wasn't expecting the smack to her breasts that make a muffled sound of surprise escape her through the mask. Her muscles twitch at every brush of the paddle and she groans as it rubs her clit. Except then it smacked down on the little sensitized bud of nerves and she cried out, hips jerking as it's followed up immediately by the phallus pushing as deep as she'd ever taken one before.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

Leahs reactions was pure bliss to the dominant and she looks down and laughs. She turns the volume in her ears down, her voice softly whispering to Leah the words that would ultimately rule her life, Holy shit you must be desperate for sex Here I was planning to take it slowly and here you are taking my cock like a slut! She shouts. She laughs and slaps Leahs clit again with the paddle which was in her right hand. Her left hands travels from her waist to Leahs neck. She squeezes Leahs neck and slaps her clit again with the paddle. She smirks, I feel like a villain corrupting a hero Making my sworn enemy my little kinky slut, She moans in her ear, Oh just the thought of corrupting you my dear little bouncer is turning your Mistress on you will please here once we are done. She says in her ear. While Jayden said what she did, she was not aware that her statement about corrupting a superhero was a matter of fact not a statement of fiction. She lets go of Leahs neck giving Leah a moment to catch her breath, but that moment was short lived as she put her hand back around Leahs neck. She was like a rabid animal focusing on the task of fucking what was in front of her with furiosity and vigor. She moans loudly and looks at her, You know something I wonder this is a ten inch cock and well you have two more inches to go I wonder if you can take it. She says. She laughs softly. She smirks and smiles, Well one Two Three. She states. She grunts as she got the final two inches into Leah and the crowd cheers them on. She growls in Leahs ear, Take that you slut! She shouts.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

Those softly-spoken words were drowning out not only the rest of the world but Leah's restless thoughts as well, temporarily banishing the guilt and pain that haunted her. With the sound turned down she could tell Jayden was talking but at that point it didn't particularly matter to her what it was, since she got the feeling it wasn't a command of any sort or even a question. Her hips bucked into the slap of the paddle with a whimper that was strained by the hand around her throat. Being unable to breathe, the burning in her lungs, only made everything seem more intense. And even when she could draw air in again her whole body felt like it was on fire with sensation. Not that the respite lasted long as her air was cut off again. By the time that Jayden chose to push those last two inches into her she felt like she was drifting on waves of sensation. In a place where pain and pleasure blended together. So she only grunted when the toy hilted inside her even as her hips rocked down onto it a little.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

There was something satisfying about the way Leah just gave in it had been ages since Jayden had this much fun dominating anyone. Before Leah everything was just work, her hobby wasnt a fun hobby to her and well it bored her and now Leah had changed that. Maybe Jayden would be able to enjoy herself instead of finding her passion just a needless chore. She lets go of her throat and she smacks Leahs breasts again with the paddle. She kisses Leahs back and turns the volume on the phone. She wanted Leah completely deprived of her. She shouts in pleasure and the crowd cheers knowing that and not carrying if Leah could hear. Jayden and the crowd knew it, but at the moment in time all that mattered was that Jayden was happy. She grabs a hold of Leahs waist and laughs as Leahs hips rocked against her fake cock. She looks down at Leah, My you are a slut. She informs her. The roar of the crowd was an intoxicating feeling. She groans and looks down and smirks, Oh how I am going to fuck you thoroughly. She informs her. She pulls her cock out and then slams it into Leahs core, she got all ten inches into her with relative ease. She moans loudly and she could feel her sex getting slick, she was so close to an orgasm and it was going to be a marvelous one. She groans and lowers her head, Fuck I am so close. She tells herself.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

The fresh influx of oxygen had her mind swimming, all coherent thought completely out of reach as the paddle smacked down on her breasts again and she moaned. Pain, pleasure, it was all the same thing just then as Jayden's voice grew louder inside her hood. Bound so tightly and completely at her mercy nothing mattered anymore except the sensations filling her body. There was no tragic past weighing her down, no dark future of guilt and regret staring back at her. Just this single moment and the woman filling her with physical sensation to ground her there. Her hips rocked against the cock buried inside her with a loud whimper, her own sex completely soaked and dripping. And yet orgasm evaded her for some reason, like something inside her was whispering 'not yet'.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

She got a twisted idea and pulls out of and then puts the paddle between her legs and gives her a good smack on her wet lips. She leans in and gives Leahs pussy another good slap, You know something. You may not hear me, but you and I are going to have so much fun, She smiles, Privately my dear. She tells her. She walks in front of her and smiles at the crowd, Thank you for your time ladies and gentlemen I am glad you enjoyed the show, but my little horny slut and I will finish this privately. She states. The crowd cheers and Jayden takes Leahs hands and leads her slowly to a private dress room, I wonder what is going through that head of your Leah? She asks softly. She walks into the room and pauses it for a second, You can relax dear we are in a dressing room. She informs her. She leads Leah to couch and then sits done and rubs her body, You know Leah you are so cute with that mask over face So vulnerable and hopeless. She tells her. She makes Leah straddle her lap and then pushes her cock slowly into Leahs core and she grabs Leahs hips and starts to thrust in and out with speed and hard thrusts. She grabs the music player and presses play as Leahs hearing was drowned once again. She slaps her ass and smirks, Come on Leah scream for me. Let yourself go. When you do know that your ass is mine. She says with a devious look on her face.
Thread: "Adoptive" (Horror_Show & SK0M)

Wayne Connor AU - FBI Agent. Vigilante of Questionable means by night. Wayne took a look over the body. The blood and dis-configuration of the victim not even phasing him at this point in his career. The hardened cop wasn't only used to this by the job though...as he often inflicted these wounds on those he though he deserved a brutal death. Or sometimes, a well orchestrated one. Wayne Connor had an interesting childhood. One he had to run from. He killed his father to protect his family, which is where his obsession with vigilante justice came from. He didn't want to see anyone suffer what he and he family did ever again. He even took an adoptive daughter several years ago from her horror and punishment. She was the closest thing she had to any attachment anymore. He had to detach from his mother and sister...running from his past and not returning. He ran and ran until one day he found his way to returning justice and using the FBI as his cover to get even further access to all the crimes he watered at the mouth to stop. Wayne returned to the world outside of his reflective thoughts and examined the victim further. Bruises...scratches...the face of the woman was badly beaten and her lips suggested a harsh bite. He went further down, seeing the redness still on her skin from where hands and gripped her firmly. Her nudity did not affect him much, as he checked and he didn't even have to look much to see she was badly damaged around her vagina. This is exactly the type of of thing that set him on edge. Wayne, after more routine returned home. He always was home late and his adoptive daughter would be asleep...or something. He didn't really know he was rarely there. He was lucky he could afford a babysitter for her. Well now the woman was more of a maid, just watching over the now of age female. He spent much time with her when she was younger. He helped her cope with what had happened to her that night he found her. He was never exactly how much he helped her, but at least she seemed to function normally in society now and in school...which she was just about to graduate. He at least knew she made good marks. But as for how she was socially he was out of touch... Wayne was an insomniac. That was one flaw. But it was what gave in wings in what he did a night. He was a calculated killer. A vigilante he saw justice his own way and protected his daughter with everything he could, and tried to make the streets safer for her. Even if it meant cutting off all the limbs of anyone who did such awful things. Even if it meant torturing them the same way they committed their crimes. Suffering is the true punishment. Anyone can just die... Wayne sat at his desk, looking over the suspect's file of the murderrape. He mulled over it with his beer in hand. His suit jacket on the chair, his white shirt unbuttoned and his tie across the desk. His stubble scruffy as he scratched his chin and his hair short, but unkempt from the late nights.
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Thread: Repaying a long ago favor (Krystal x Yenpointfive)

It was just another day for the pretty queen of the fae dark court. Krystal got up, took a shower, then proceeded to put on her blue oriental style dress with matching blue stilettos. She winged her eyeliner in a cat like fashion, pulling her long, stick straight hair into a sleek ponytail. She gave herself a small smile in the mirror before walking out of her bedroom and into her study. There on the desk sat her brown netbook, a wireless mouse, and lastly her galaxy s5, which was plugged into the computer. She had some work to do. Her fashion company was in need of some new designs, and she did her best work on her laptop and tablet. Before she could get to work though, pn of her servants barged in. My lady, the guard you assigned to him reports he's in need of help. He was just thrown from his living establishment. He told her, bowing in respect, but she would be able to see the fear in his eyes. It was forbidden to interrept the queen while she was working. Krystal chuckled and smiled softly. She was not angry. He had perfectly good reason to disturb her. Shr patted his head affectionately. Thank you for telling me. Please go tell the guard to bring him here. It is time I repayed a debt. She said cooly, making no move to punish. He had done right. The servant scurried off and went to tell the gaurd, known to the man as his best friend Damien, who simply smiled at the telepathic message. As you wish my queen he whispered under his breath, appearing in the shadows before walking over to his friend. The guard Damien smiled at his friend. Come on. You look like you need a place to stay. I know just the place. He told him, a mysterious look to his smile as he helped load things into his car. Damien was secretly curious about what would happen when his queen and his best friend met, but somehow he knew he'd never be bored again. Things were about to get very interesting. Meanwhile, Krystal was hastily setting up a suite for the man, making everything just right. While she really didn't know him, she knew enough to be ablento set up a suitebto his likng. He would have a whole floor of the manstion to himself, complete with servants at his beck and call. She wanted him as comfortable as possible. His ancestor Xander prtected her and gave her shelter when she was in hiding from fae hunters, and now she wished to repay her debt. She had silently watched his family for generations, hoping to find a way to finish what his ancester started long long ago.