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Thread: Ceremonial Killer (Haruchai x BeauteousDeath)

She shrugged at his scoffing of her toast. As he explained the reasoning for the nickname, and shortened version of it, she tore a piece of her toast off and set it in her mouth, slowly chewing as he went over the drama of his former partners, then his wife. She looked at him, head tilted to the side slightly, I'm sorry to hear about your wife, she told him, her tone quiet, voice soft. Though she couldn't help but feel slightly amused at his thinking he had a curse. She did realize he thought himself serious on that matter. She swallowed the piece of toast she set in before and tore off another piece, noticing the man was probably halfway through his food already. She looked at him with amazement and shook her head, So anything else you needed to know? she asked him.
Thread: Kitsune (closed)

He looked up at the cloudy sky, snow falling from the clouds above. It always marveled him to see these silent raindrops falling from nowhere, then alight upon the ground without a sound. Several white petals fell on his face, only to disappear. He sighed, a white cloud of his own appearing before his face. He could not remember the beauty of his wife whom he lost long ago. He wanted to see her again, but could not face the cowardice of leaving this world alone. But he had finally settled matters. He trained one of the young men of the village to take his place, picking herbs from the countryside, mixing them in the right proportions to heal the others. The village was quite unsettled at this. He was far too young to train another, won't he take another woman for his wife? But, no, this was not what he wanted. Eventually, the village accepted his decision. He was quite satisfied he was no longer needed. Indeed, it was one of his errant walks through the mountains that led to his wife's death. He had spent several days in the countryside selecting plants for his medicines when she fell. He cursed himself for not being there with her. What use was all his knowledge when he could not save the woman he loved? And she was beautiful. So beautiful. Yet he cried when he realized he could no longer see her face. He knew then it was time to join her, wherever she may be, for the rest of eternity, in dreamless sleep. He had heard rumors of a beautiful woman living in the mountain, and he decided to see her. She was not his wife, but he hoped her beauty would remind him of her. And, if not, it did not matter. The snow crunched under his feet as he made his way up the mountain. Those were the only sounds to be heard.
Thread: Kitsune (closed)

Kaiya never did want to leave the village. At first she had gone down, hid her tail and ears when in human form, to trick the village men like Kitsunes have been known for. Only, she never realized she would fall in love with one. For a long time she hid her secret from him, never telling him anything. She even married the boy. But the longer she was away from the mountains, the weaker she became. She was afraid to reveal her secret to her husband though, for fear he may he upset with it, probably even not like that she kept it from him. So, she faked her death in order to return to the mountains without having to reveal to him what she was. Kaiya was able to regain her strength now that she was home. But it didn't last for long though. A few days ago she left her house to go for a walk in her fox form. Her snow white fur making it easy for her to blend in with the snow. But the wolves that had suddenly claimed territory here, had spotted and attacked her. She took shelter in a cave, unable to get home in the state she was in. She had several wounds and one slightly major wound on her side that had finally stopped bleeding. One of her back legs were broken as well. She couldn't believe she had let her guard down and was vulnerable to the wolves. Had she been paying attention, this never would have happened...
Thread: Kitsune (closed)

The howls of the wolves mingled with that of the wind. He was unsure which was worse, to be torn apart by dogs, or to freeze slowly to death from the snow. He did not mind his fate, but had he truly sought it, he would have been dead long ago. He continued trudging up the mountain. Somehow, he found shelter. He saw a cave up ahead, and, as his legs were weary, entered it. He would build a fire here, rest, and ponder his face in the lonely cold mountains. Entering the cave he saw it. Its white coat made it look like part of the snow, but the blood stains could not be ignored. He knelt down and saw it, a fox of whitest white. He tore part of his sleeve to make a makeshift bandage. Some sticks he brought for the fire would become part of a tourniquet. Medicinal herbs would aid healing the wound. After bandaging the fox, he built a fire. Was it to provide warmth for the fox, or just him? He pondered as the small fire sputtered to life. Shadows danced across the frozen walls. He smiled a bit. Perhaps his fate was to perish in his sleep as the fire died out. Then he would be a meal for the fox he had just found. He cradled it in his arms, gently stroking its fur. He lay down on his side and cried a bit as he thought of his wife. He knew he would meet her, but still could not remember her eyes, her face, or any other of her wonderous beauty.
Thread: Kitsune (closed)

Kaiya was out by the time anyone came into the cave. She managed to fall asleep and wasn't aware of anything. She did feel slight movement though as well as a bit of pain, but it wasn't enough to wake her. Not like she wanted to wake anyways. She thought about her husband like she always did now. They were very pleasant thoughts, and made her sometimes wish she can see him again. As she thought of him, she hopes he is okay. She'd hate for something bad to have happen to him because of her leave. Eventually she felt someone stroke her. That was enough to wake her. But when looked up to see what human had come to the cave, she was surprised by who she saw. Kaiya soon made herself stand, but carefully. She remained as a fox and stepped closer to him. She just couldn't believe it was actually him. After all this time... She laid back down, but very close to him. It wasn't long until she felt bad. She saw him cry, and that hurt her. He was still upset, that she knew. As she closed her eyes and curled up against him, she wondered if he may feel better if she was in his dream once he falls asleep..
Thread: Kitsune (closed)

He continued trudging up the mountain. The snow crunched under his foot as he made his way upwards. The sun looked down at him glaring unmercifully as the snow chilled his bones. The scene was somehow familiar, yet not. He looked up and saw a ridge, where a white fox stood. He continued faster, his walk becoming a stride becoming a run. When he stood atop the ridge, the fox had gone, only for a spring of hot water to take its place. The steam felt good against him, the cold slowly dissipating. The water beckoned him, the water flowing upwards through the spring. He saw no one else through the steam, and stripped off his clothes. He slipped into the water, warm, wet, so relaxing. He smiled as the springs lulled himself to sleep, resting within the soothing waters, the sun warmly looking down upon him. But he soon heard light singing, the lovely dulcet tone of a woman, who must have been near him. He opened his eyes to see the lovely shape of a young woman, her back to him, her delicious figure only hinting at the unique beauty she must have been. He was surprised that she did not notice him, yet he uttered not a world lest he spoil this lovely vision. The steam was thick, fogging his eyes, clouding his vision. Even if she turned to him he would not be able to see her face. Yet her inner beauty and the shape of her body was enough to entice him to yearn for her further.
Thread: Kitsune (closed)

As a fox she noticed the man come towards her. She remained where she was but only for a moment. She moved away quite quickly before he can reach the springs. It was a beautiful night for a nip in the springs and as Kaiya used the mist from the warm water to hide herself she couldn't help but to watch as he undressed. He had the perfect body in her eyes. She knew she had to have him. So, she sang. Her soft voice would surely help her with what she wanted. He couldn't see her, and that is how she wanted it to be for now. She will get closer to him eventually, to try and seduce him. She just had to wait. But she didn't need to wait for long. She could somehow sense a want for her coming from him. That is what she was waiting for and suddenly she singing stop. The mist had gotten much thicker by then, so she doubted he'd see her move from her stop and soon got closer to him, beside him. He may not have seen it, but he would surely feel her gentle hand on his thigh beneath the warm water. As a fox she noticed the man come towards her. She remained where she was but only for a moment. She moved away quite quickly before he can reach the springs. It was a beautiful night for a nip in the springs and as Kaiya used the mist from the warm water to hide herself she couldn't help but to watch as he undressed. He had the perfect body in her eyes. She knew she had to have him. So, she sang. Her soft voice would surely help her with what she wanted. He couldn't see her, and that is how she wanted it to be for now. She will get closer to him eventually, to try and seduce him. She just had to wait. But she didn't need to wait for long. She could somehow sense a want for her coming from him. That is what she was waiting for and suddenly she singing stop. The mist had gotten much thicker by then, so she doubted he'd see her move from her stop and soon got closer to him, beside him. He may not have seen it, but he would surely feel her gentle hand on his thigh beneath the warm water.
Thread: Kitsune (closed)

The singing stopped, yet he felt comfortable, at ease, in the hazy warm mists. He wondered where the dulcet tones of his companion in the springs came from, and where the lovely young singer must be. Yet it was these same tunes that lulled him to a different state, one of a yearning of a different kind. As his eyes opened and closed, he could see her, gently approaching him, ever so subtly, sliding against the rocks toward him. He felt no suspicious towards her, only a desire, a want, to be closer to her, spirit and body. He felt her slight touch on his thigh, and welcomed it, gently sighing and relaxing to her ministrations. He reciprocated the touch, ever so longingly relaxing his fingertips against her thighs. He could just imagine them, creamy white, delicious to the touch. He slowly stroked, just softly, the bubbling warmth of the hot springs caressing his body. His touches were caressing her, his fingertips slowly approaching her inner thighs, upwards, his littlest finger just stroking the outer lips of his newfound companion.
Thread: Rape me gentlely/ corruption or FxFuta

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Thread: Rape me gentlely/ corruption or FxFuta

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Thread: Rape me gentlely/ corruption or FxFuta

Valilith said I currently have two cravings. The first one is very open but it would be a non-con senario. I want him to be gentle but it to still to be raped. Also secretly looking for some fxfuta to try out. I would also be interrssted in either being sexually corrupted or my character sexually corrupting your's. Message me if you are interested Click to expand... this one
Thread: Rape me gentlely/ corruption or FxFuta

Leon21 said Valilith said I currently have two cravings. The first one is very open but it would be a non-con senario. I want him to be gentle but it to still to be raped. Also secretly looking for some fxfuta to try out. I would also be interrssted in either being sexually corrupted or my character sexually corrupting your's. Message me if you are interested Click to expand... this one Click to expand... Impossibruh. I lay claim.
Thread: Rape me gentlely/ corruption or FxFuta

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Thread: Looking for certain FxF smut idea.

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Thread: Looking for certain FxF smut idea.

Ooh i'm intrigued by your idea do you have a certain kind of demon you'd like the mistress to be?
Thread: Submissive F looking for a dominant male

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Thread: Submissive F looking for a dominant male

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Thread: Summer Camp (Google&&Iridescent Melody)

Dominic Clarke had been waiting for this day for a few months now, ever since he had come into contact with Mrs. Armstrong through a peculiar website and made contact with her. At first he hadn't believed this was possible at all, he knew this website was a place where a man with enough money could come across certain hard to obtain commodities, their own personal sex slaves. It had taken quite a bit of time in a small private auction with Mrs. Armstrong to end up as the one who would have her daughters, lovely fifteen year old twins who were just waiting for his touch... not that they knew it of course. The only downside is that he would only have them for the summer, her mother making it very clear that the girls would be his for exactly ninety days before he would need to return them... but during that time he would own them completely and could do with them whatever he wanted... so long as nothing would show when they were dressed normally to go to school. Oh the thirty five year old had just retired the year before and this summer would let him try out so many things that he had craved to try over the years but because of work he had never been able to indulge himself to the fullest. Now he was in his penthouse apartment, a duffel bag full of money at his side as he sat on his couch and sipped from a glass of perfectly aged scotch, doing his best to remain patient. These two would after all cost him a hundred and fifty grand each for the summer and he wanted to make the absolute most of the time that he would have with them, the sooner they arrived and he had their mother on her way he could get down to the fun that he had in mind. His closet was full of outfits that he wanted to dress them up in, different toys to use on the twins, even a small piercing kit should he decide that the girls would look lovely with a chain hanging from their nipples to be lead around on, after all their mother had okay-ed that sort of thing. His patience was just on its last leg when he heard the small chime of the elevator reaching his floor, he was the only one living there and down the hall from it was the door to his apartment, no way in or out without the four digit combination to the lock on his door. In an instant he was up on his feet, moving to the door and punching in the code, pulling it open and smiling. Morgan, and the two young ladies... come on in and make yourselves comfortable. He said as he held the door for her and waving them in with a sweep of the arm. Can I get any of you something to drink?
Thread: Summer Camp (Google&&Iridescent Melody)

The man in question was impressive to say the least. He was the kind of person the twins knew their mother would hang out with anyway. He obviously had money - and money appealed to Morgan more than anything. If only they knew... Like Dominic, Morgan had also been buzzing with impatience. The walk over here was took ages . After she was done here, she could have her own little break. Raising kids...well, was only rewarding now, when she would make a profit. She was sure that if Dominic was able to play his cards right, she would be free every summer from now until the girls turned eighteen. No matter who it was later, all that mattered was the first buyer. The one that would mold them. Looking down on her two beautiful daugthers, she felt disdain bubbling in her. The world would think her a bad mother, but other parents who didn't want their kids killed them, or abandoned them. She was just...dropping them off for the summer. They would be quite safe here. Nothing for me, thank you, though the girls will require something. True to her order, neither Anna or Emma had spoken, though they weren't able to hide their curiousity of the house. It was nice, and they had been raised to appreciate quality things. I think I'll just take what's owed to me and leave you to it. How one could be so cold, she didn't quite know herself, but she had nothing really to discuss. This was just the drop off point. Payment, time, and limitations had been previously set, and she shook his hand business-like and went to take the money of course, watching silently to make sure it was okay for her to do so. Morgan could tell that she was not wanted in the situation anyway, taking silent notice of the man eyeing her daughters. I shall see you in ninety days, sir. With that, she turned to her daughters, catching her foot in the elevator before it closed and locked her in. Emma, Anna, dears...I'm afraid I haven't been honest to you. You see, I've sold you for the summer, you belong to Mr. Dominic Clarke now, and you're to do everything he tells you to. Have fun! Waving the dufflebag full of money at them, the elevator door finally closed. The room was filled with silence. Hell had broken loose. Anna stayed rooted to the spot, staring from the elevator to the man opposite of them. Emma moved quickly, though the elevator door had just finished closing as her small fingers curled up on the cold metal doors. Oh no sir, no ma'am! She was furious in an instant, though her unwillingness to truly show it had her inhaling deeply before turning her frosty gaze on the man. You think this is okay? Well you've got another thing coming! Her teen definance was patented and grown it, while the ever quiet Anna had simply decided to pull out her cell phone and dial 911.
Thread: Summer Camp (Google&&Iridescent Melody)

Dominic was really quite glad when the mother of the young ladies had made it clear that she would be keeping things as short as possible. Before his retirement he had been a stock broker with an eye for making deals that made his clients even wealthier then they had already been and this of course also allowed him to make himself a great deal of money. Though he described himself as retired he had technically gone private and now worked on a commission for a few very elite clients, he was now making seven figures a year and if you weren't worth at least eight then you weren't worth his time... but even when he hadn't been retired he had preferred to keep his meetings as professional as possible, disliking small talk with clients. It was a little bit shocking for him to see how cold she was about the entire thing though, just to walk out with the money without even a proper goodbye to her daughters, just telling them that she would be spending the summer with him, that they had been sold and then a wave as she left with the money. If he hadn't been so pleased that the girls were now in the penthouse with him he might have felt some sort of pity about the entire set up. No time for those sort of thoughts though because it seemed that one of the two was already trying to be clever and get herself some help. He had prepped the penthouse for their arrival to make sure that they wouldn't be able to escape and not having a land line did simplify that... but he would need to make sure they weren't able to call for help on their own. Really my dear, that won't do at all. He said with a small chuckle, taking a few steps towards her quickly and grabbing the phone away from her, he was more then strong enough to get it out of her hands and with a glance he saw that she had dialed 911 but had yet to actually make the call. Now I don't know which one of you is which but I do have something that will help me out... so both of you will take a seat and put on the correct collar, and I am going to need the cell phone from you. He pointed to Emma then to make it clear that he knew she had a phone and would of course want it from her, her sisters phone being slid into his pocket as he did, later on he would take out the sim card to keep her from calling with it and leave it separate from the phone itself, that way she wouldn't just be able to steal it back and make a call for help. And before either of you tries to get clever or fight me let me make one thing very clear, I paid a very large sum of money for the both of you and intend to get my monies worth while you are with me. This summer could be a very painful experience for the both of you if you force me to make it one, but if you both behave yourselves then it won't be all that bad... now collars on and then we can move onto more important things. As he spoke he began to loosen his tie and unbutton his shirt, showing a body well toned from many hours spent in the gym, running, and swimming in order to keep himself at his peak at all times... to let himself go just because he no longer had to work for a living just wouldn't do.
Thread: Summer Camp (Google&&Iridescent Melody)

Collars? Oh you're hilarious! Laughing nervously to herself, Emma ignored the man entirely after that, searching the face of her twin for any signal of a plan. However, Anna looked much more lost than Emma felt. The girl was standing in her same spot, her right arm frozen at an odd angle from her phone being forced from it. The situation was an odd one, and the teenagers would take at least an hour or so for it all to sink in. First...their mother was gone which was earthshattering in its own right. Second...this stranger, wanted them to put on collars. Emma's fingers twitched as Dominic wanted her cell phone. She knew she couldn't give it up. Do you...own us? Anna's demure, quiet question cut every thought from Emma's brain as dark eyes flickered to the man. Growing up, their parents had told them not to trust strangers. As such, they didn't have much experience with even talking to people they weren't comfortable with. Now..this...but Dominic seemed to be patient. He was obviously waiting for them to comply. Surprisingly, Anna was the first to move, though she walked towards the elevator and her sister. Calculating eyes never left Dominic...she didn't trust him. We can't fight him, She whispered directly in Emma's ear, knowing her sister's nature, and knowing she'd rather risk getting hurt. But this was different, she could tell. She couldn't have Emma being severely hurt... If you can just calm down, we'll find a different way out of this. We need to work together. There's two of us. Emma had always trusted Anna, and she tried very hard to do so now. The elder twin's muscles protested as she grabbed her phone and handed it to him. What do you expect us to do then? She sneered at the man, promising to hold Anna's guidelines, but she would make it as hard as possible on him. He would WANT to let them go. She knew she was young, but was perfectly capable of being a pest. Regretfully reaching for the collars, handing Anna the one that was obviously hers, both girls snapping it on with a resolute 'click'. With this, Anna brushed dark hair from her eyes, moving forward to lock arms with her sister. Together...it made her feel safer, just a little.