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Thread: Dorm Queenie (Cheshire Smirk X Cheshire Pup)

He didn??t seem too bothered by her intrusion in fact, he didn??t even seem to bothered that she was standing right there an he was in his under wear. Boxers or briefs it was still underwear what was meant to be worn under some sort of clothing. She sighed slightly as she looked down t her things. ??I hope it gets here soon.? She told him as she went to the dresser that was meant to be hers and she began to unpack. She put her clothing away in the dresser and then she put her suitcases off to the side. She looked at him one last time before she sat against the wall. She was beginning to wonder if he even noticed that he wasn??t wearing any pants or if he was just arrogant enough not to care and to think that she enjoyed seeing him that way. I don??t suppose that you are going to put any kind of pants on any time soon will you?? Then again he didn??t look that bad. He was muscled and handsome, clearly took good care of himself. So she had to think that things could be worse, he could be sitting there naked.
Thread: Dorm Queenie (Cheshire Smirk X Cheshire Pup)

Vallios watched the newcomer in a manner reminiscent of a hungry cat watching a particularly fat mouse. Those fierce topaz eyes were focused not on the girl's physical appearance, but on her actual body language. Her discomfort towards his attire didn't seem to stem from virginal shyness towards the opposite sex, but a demand for common courtesy. It was, after all not proper to be almost fully undressed around a total stranger. But Vallios didn't give two damns about proper. The world was his ashtray, and he'd do as he saw fit, when he saw fit. And the way he figured it, anybody who lived with him would eventually see him in his underwear, if not completely nude. So why prolong the inevitable, and simultaneously force himself to deal with discomfort. After a few idle moments of thought, Vallios decided to answer the girl's question. No, Room-mate, I don't intend to ever put pants on while behind that door. And then lazily Vallios pointed at the dorm door. A quiet chuckle escaped his lips before he returned his gaze to her. Next, he'd learn her name. And maybe, just maybe grace her mind with his own. He propped himself up on one elbow, and tilted his head slightly as he gave her another leisurely once over. When he spoke, his voice was a smooth and easy purr. Now then, do you happen to have a name? Or shall I just refer to you as Roomie, room-mate, person, or some other name that I decide upon for you?
Thread: Dorm Queenie (Cheshire Smirk X Cheshire Pup)

The way that he watched her bothered her. It was like she was being examined like a piece of meat or like a cat waiting to strike, either way she didn??t like it. She didn??t like his answer much either. Rooming with a boy bothered her enough without finding out that he would be half dressed the entire time. Well, at least he still had his boxers on. As long as he kept his lower half covered in some way then she would be just fine. Then he managed to ask her name in one of the most arrogantly worded ways that she had ever heard. It was quite a feet for any person, or perhaps he was just such an arrogant bastard that it came naturally for him. She sighed, she was going to have to put up with this asshole one way or another. She wasn??t ready to tell him her name just yet though, she wanted to see how far this guy would go. ??Well I have a name, as do you I am sure. Perhaps you would like to give your name before asking to receive mine?? She asked him as she unpacked her things. She had been raised in a manner that taught respect and manors, it seemed that this boy didn??t know the meaning of either of those two words and she wasn??t too happy about it.
Thread: Dorm Queenie (Cheshire Smirk X Cheshire Pup)

The name is Vallios, though master would also suffice. Arrogance did come quite naturally to Vallios, as did sarcasm. He gave the girl a wicked smirk, one that hinted at a devious mind. He chuckled quietly and closed his eyes, waiting for her response. He could sense the anger rising up in his new room mate, and wondered what sort of reaction he could goad from her. This was a lesson however, Vallios was attempting to teach his new room-mate that she'd need to relax. But the question still remained, why was this girl so up-tight? Was she just incredibly proud, and equally arrogant? Was this a case of matching polarities? Vallios opened his right eye slowly and tilted his head slightly, trying to glean as much as he could from the signals this girl gave off. He looked for that familiar flame, that burning determination and conviction, and that unerring confidence. Vallios listened closely for vocal cues, trying to determine the strength of his room mate's personality. He'd already decided that she'd become his companion. What needed to be decided upon next was the course of action how would he catch her in his webs, and bend her to his will?
Thread: Dorm Queenie (Cheshire Smirk X Cheshire Pup)

Roleplay is canceled.
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

A man strides sedately down an empty stone hallway with metal doors appearing at irregular intervals on the left and right, faint flickering electric lights keeping the long passage from being completely dark. He is roughly six foot two and built like a a track athlete, thin but with plenty of muscle on his wiry frame. His face is locked in a cruel smirk distorting his aristocratic features a bit, As he turns suddenly stopping before one of the doors he brushes a bit of his short black hair from his eyes and reads the short message written on the clipboard hanging beside it. Here we are, room 253, a new capture, lets see... brought in for not paying some debts and sold to us for it. He mutters to himself reading off the information, his smirking grin growing a bit wider as he reaches for the handle, Breaking the new ones is always the best part of this job... He opens the door and steps inside the dimly lit stone room, the floor is empty and little furniture, besides a cabinet holding some 'tools' is present, the door behind him closes with an audible click as he glances around searching for the young woman who is his next assignment.
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

Lora flinched as the lights flicked on so suddenly. She had been sitting here, more or less half conscious in the dark for a little while now. Her eyes ad grown used to the dim light. She slowly opened her eyes, letting them adjust so she could see. All she knew was that she had been sold for not meeting all her debts. But she didnt know what she was sold to. She had only heard rumors about this kind of thing. There were apparently a couple different types of groups you could be sold to, slavers, labor workers, or people that would sell your organs on the black market. Given the circumstances she was going to guess she was sold to slavers. Lora was a very attractive young woman, her long blue hair, long toned legs, gifted, but proportional bust size. She would make an excellent slave once broken in. Her eyes finally grew used to the light and looked up to see the man walking into her cell. Her arms were bound together and chained to the wall to keep her from getting away. Who are you?
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

Waves off her question and gives her an eerie smile, My name isn't important Number 46. You can refer to me as Master, or Trainer if need be. As he steps closer to her he gives her toned young body a once over, reaching down to he gives one of her breasts an experimental fondle fingers working into the soft flesh for a moment before releasing it. Hmmm, nice and firm that'll be a good selling point. Pulling a key from his pocket he unlocks the chains from the wall though her arms are still bound behind her back by handcuffs. Stand up and let me get a better look at you. he speaks in a commanding tone even as he steps over to the cabinet and retreives an item resting on the top, said item is a simple leather crop whip.
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

Fourty-six? She murmered in reply My name I Lora. she muttered defiently to the man that said he should be called master. Well, she was quite sure she was sold to slavers now. She gasped as the man griped her breats firmly. Her face lit up in blush and she squrimed, trying to free herself from the mans grip, but had no luck. She growled a bit at him. How dare her toy with her body like that. She fell to a sitting position as she was unchained from the wall. She slowly stood up, having not of a choice. Let me go! I can pay! I just need more time. Blinking when she saw something in the hand of the man. What...what are you going to do with that?
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

He shakes his head as he turns back to her, a slight glint of cruelty in his eyes now. Ah ah ah, You don't have a name anymore, unless your new master chooses to give you one. He takes a step toward her his wrist twitching aand making the whip crack just a half inch or so from the skin of her thigh. This is just for...negative reinforcement, bad slaves have to be punished until they learn the right way. his expression twists a bit becoming a sneer, as he walks slowly around her taking in a view of her from all sides, his wrist flicks a bit harder causing the whip to snap out and lash across her ass, stinging despite the clothing she still has. First rule no backtalking, from now on you will respond to fourty six, slut, whore, bitch and or cunt. these are the only names you have now.
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

She felt almost like crying at what he said, what a horrifying concept, not having a name. What made her worry more was the fact that she didnt have many options at the moment. They didnt respond to her promises to pay, which was her only real weapon. She gasped and flinches as he cracked the crop at her, she could feel the wind from the pop blow against her. She bit her lip as he slowly stalked his way around her. Her body vulnerable to anything he wanted to do to her. He gasped as her as was struck by the whip. Nearly stumbling forward a bit from the sudden impact. She could already feel it turning red and stinging through her clothing. M-my name is Lora she replied back in defiance, though her voice betrayed her fear.
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

shakes his head in mock regret at her words, a smile that doesn't reach his cruel eyes still on his face. A hint of amusement flickers in those cold eyes of his though as he speaks. You silly girls are always so defiant at first, always need to learn obediance the hard way dontcha. the whip snaps out again catching her across the back, the leather, and force of the swing actual causing a rip in her shirt and a dark crimson welt to rise on her pale skin. Lets try this again, you don't have a name anymore, your a slut, and a poor one at the moment, not even worth licking my boots clean. His smile falls a bit turning into a sneer as he steps forward and seizes a handful of her hair, yanking her back roughly to allow him to whisper in her ear. You will be a good little fuck toy when I'm done with you girl, even if I have to break your mind completely.
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

She was quite worried. He seemed to only be glad that she was being defiant, it gave him more right to break her in. She shivered as he spoke, she could almost sense he joy in doing this to her. She cried out again as she was whipped again, feeling her cloths rip and the cold air against the now glowing red welt along her flesh. She felt tears forming in her eyes from the pain. She gasped as her hair was pulled, forcing her to arch her body and head back. M-my name is Lora she whimpered out weakly. And Im no fuck toy. Let me go she muttered out weakly
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

laughs a bit under his breath though the laugh holds no humor, with another flick of his wrist the whip snaps against her ass again ripping a thin line in her clothing and leaving a bright red welt in its wake, at the same time he releases her hair, and brings his hand down seizing one of her breasts in hs strong grip, he idly works his fingers into the soft flesh massaging it, even as the whip snaps down across her ass again leaving another slice in her clothing and a welt crossing the other. I do so love it when you foolish women resist, Your name is Slut. Your only reason for living is to please men, that is what you'll become when I'm done. His voice hisses in her ear, as he, releases her breast and seizes the front of her shirt ripping the cloth away to expose her upper body. Do keep fighting back Slut, the more you fight, the more fun I get to have...
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

Once more she yelped out as he whipped her ass one more, causing more of her clothing to rip apart. She was shivering in pain as he released her hair. She gasped as his hand began to play with her breasts again, feeling the strong hands grip the soft but firm flesh of her chest. The pleasure was offset by the pain as he whipped her again, making more rips in her pants. She was shivering, but her spirit wasnt broken yet. She gasped as her clothing was suddenly ripped from her, leaving her upper body exposed to the man. Her face growing quickly red with blush. She shook her head Screw you she growled out in anger at the man that took pleasure in her pain.
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

Eventually Slut, I will, but you need some more breaking in yet. He says in sarcastic response to her curse towards him. As he speaks he brings his hand back to her now bare breast and goes back to working one of them in his hand, stopping in the massaging only to briefly toy with, pinch and twist her nipple, between his fingers. As he does this he slips the crop holding hand between her legs, fingers trailing up her inner thigh and up to her crotch rubs the thick end of the crop over her entrance once, before moving away from her, stepping quickly to be in front of her. Now I wonder what I should do next... the crop obviously isn't enough of a pain lesson for you, Slut. he puts on a mock thinking expression and snaps his arm out, lashing the crop across her bare chest, bringing up another bright stinging welt, and a second later snaps it again this time the leather tip of the whip slashes across the crotch of her pants, striking against the sensitive flesh underneath as it cuts through.
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

Lora bit her lip as the man returned his hand to her now bare cheset and began to playing with the sensative orbs of flesh. She squriemed and cried out as he began to play with her nipples, feeling her pull and twist and pinch at the errect nipple. She shivered visble as his hands went to between her thighs, An area seldom toutched by anyone. She bit her lip again, this time to stifle a moan as the thick end of the ridding crop was pressed against her pussy and rubbed against it. She let out a small shakey gasp as he pulleld both hands away and went around to face her up front. She looked up at the man, a weak glare on her face. She cried out once again as the crop struck along her chest, the soft flesh bounch from the impact. Though that pain was quickly pushed out by the one of his next strike. She arched her back and nearly shriked out as the crop struck her senstaive woman flesh through her clothing. The Cut in her pants revielved her lacy red panties. It also revield that they were a bit wet from when he played with her chest and rubbed against her crotch.
Thread: Slave Market (Shadowseraph& Lovely_Storm)

Eyes the growing dampness visible on her panties through the slash in her pants fabric, and looks back up to meet her weakly glaring eyes, with a mocking expression on his face. Well lookie here, the Slut's getting wet just from this, and your denying being a slave and a whore.... how hypocritical. He steps closer to the the abused woman, and trailed his free hand down to the opening in her pants rubbing his fingers roughly over her entrance. Bringing the crop up he used the handle to force her chin up to allow him to look her in the eye, I love the feisty ones girl, its always the most.... fulfilling to watch their resolve crumble, to watch them beg and plead, and eventually become mindless fuck toys. That said he slips his fingers under her damp panties for a moment and pinches her clit hard, before moving back to the cabinet to retrieve a few more items. He emerged with a thick metal studded leather collar in one hand, and a mass of thin chains and cuffs in the other. Ready for the next step, Slut?
Thread: Demonic Toy (butterfly/Mr. Penguin)

Happy birthday dear Eden! Happy birthday to you! The final verse of her birthday was followed by cheers from her little circle of friends as Eden blew out the 21 candles on her cake. It had been a perfect birthday! Just how she had wanted it. Just a small party in her apartment with her closest of friends. Some movies, pizza and now the cake. And after the cake... Presents! One of her friends yelled as she held up a gift bag and rushing towards her. One or two of the other girls all rush forward with there own bags and boxes. Upon opening her gifts Eden got some nice scented candles, a bathrobe, slippers, bubble bath, new CD with soothing sounds. Finally it was down to only two gifts and her friends were all wearing funny smirks on their faces. Okay so, we got you all these things for a reason, her friend Emily started, But these last two.... they are gonna seem odd so we need to explain first. You have been without a boy in like what Eden, a year? You seem well... tense. And as we all know, ever girl needs a night to herself every now and then... she paused a little as she handed her the first bag. A girl needs to take a soothing bath with candles, listen to some music then go back to her room and you know... Eden pulled a silk night gown from the bag and blushed. The girls giggled and Emily continued, She needs to make herself feel sexy so she can, well... open the last one. Reaching for the last bag, she reached inside and blushed as she pulled out down right HUGE vibrator! Oh my God! Guys! she was shocked! They really got her a vibrator?! They all laughed as she shoved it back into the bag without really looking at it. Not funny!!! But some time later, as the friends were gone and Eden had finished cleaning the apartment up, she glanced at the gift bag. She was alone now so... why not? She'd never tell them she actually gave in to them and there little gag. Taking the time to draw the bath and light the candles. After a long soothing bath, she took the time to dry herself and change into the silk nightie and move the lit candles to her bedroom. With the lights dim, she finally took the vibrator from it's bag and inspected it. It was much larger that any she had ever used before, in the shaped to resemble an actual cock and blood red in color. A little switch was a the base of it and she licked her lips as she turned it on, just to test it's strength. Oh yes, it was a powerful little buzzer in her hands! She turned it off again and found herself... excited. Laying back on the bed, Eden closed her eyes and lifted the edge of her gown until her panty less pussy was exposed. Spreading her legs, she slipped the long vibrator into open womanhood, moaning the whole while and finally... put the switch to on.
Thread: Demonic Toy (butterfly/Mr. Penguin)

As she does that a sudden gust of steam poured out of the vibrator. So much it fogged the whole room. The Vibrator got intensely hot but, instead of hurting it was pleasuring. Clawed hands crawled up toward her shoulders. A weight could be felt on her body now. A strong form pressed against her body. Finally a face could be seen by her face. Ram like horns sprouted off the figures face. Red eyes with black where the white of the eye should be. His skin was tan and he had long shaggy black hair. a black tail flickered around a bit. He was about to kiss her but, then stopped. Blinking he looks around, Where the bloody hell am I.....?! He gets off of her as his massive length pulls out too. The demon looks around the room curiously. What the.......You.....Give me your name and tell me what you were doing!
Thread: Demonic Toy (butterfly/Mr. Penguin)

For a moment, Eden was in a place of pleasure like she had never been in before! This gag gift suddenly went from embarssing to the best birthday present she had ever gotten in her life! For a few brief moments, she thought she was in paradise. So lost in the feeling, she did not even notice the sudden presence of the demon over her body. Eyes closed as she moaned, she did not even see his face so close to a kiss before suddenly it was all gone with a few words. Her eyes flew open in shock at the presence of someone else and they filled with even more shock as she realized the person was on top of her! Only catching a glimpse close up before he retracted himself from her and pulled back. Sitting up quickly, Eden started in wide eyed shock and wonder. As he studied the room, she studied him in silence. Even after he asked her her name and his question, she was still just staring in silence. She did not even realize the provocative picture she was with her black hair all tousled about, silk red nightie bunched up around her waist with one of the straps slipping off her shoulder, and her legs still propped open, her wet womanhood open to his view. And then, a smile crossed her face and she started.... laughing. Just lightly, but laughing never the less, Oh! I get it. I get it. I fell asleep in the tub. This is a dream. Ha, I hope I don't drown since I'm totally asleep in the tub. Ha!
Thread: Demonic Toy (butterfly/Mr. Penguin)

The demon looked at her for a moment. Well, if this is a dream I guess I'd have to pinch you...or maybe cause you alot of uncomfortable pain. The demon grins walking to her as he straddles her. His hand goes through her hair. But, what fun would that be? Also, if this is a dream I guess you won't be getting the best fuck in your life then either. He said as his length dripped with precum.
Thread: Demonic Toy (butterfly/Mr. Penguin)

She really did believe it was all a dream, even as he came forward and moved on top or her. It as not until her grasped her hair and a bit of pain shot through her. Her eyes went super wide then, You're real... she whispered as her face went totally pale. How is that possible? Where did you come from?!
Thread: Demonic Toy (butterfly/Mr. Penguin)

Well, considering the fact I am here makes it seem highly possible. Now you still have some of my questions to answer. Though of course we can do that after we have fun..... Though if what I think has happened is right then I guess it is all up to you then....Mistress. The demon says to her with a half grin.
Thread: Demonic Toy (butterfly/Mr. Penguin)

Mistress? she was still speaking in a whisper, unmoving as she lay under him on the bed, I don't... how would I? Eden sighed a little. Perhaps it best she just answer his questions and tell him the story. My name is Eden. Today is my birthday and my friends got me this vibrator for my gift and- she looked around to use the vibrator as a visual aid, but it seemed to be gone, Wait where did it go? It was- It was only then that she looked down and saw his cock, ready and willing to take the vibrator's place. She gasped at the sight of it. It was the same size and shape as the vibrator. The only difference was the color. Oh my... Oh... she found her breath quicken at the sight of him. How would that feel inside her?
Thread: Demonic Toy (butterfly/Mr. Penguin)

The demon looked at her as she seemed entranced by his cock. Smirking he looked at her. Want to feel it inside of you....Mistress? The demon said with more of a confirmed voice. If what you say is true then I am probably bonded to you. Which means I basically do what ever the hell you please. Though you better not get too smug about it. He said to her.