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Thread: The Proposition ( Mr Quixotic & Xanaphia)

Five guys... she said out loud, though mostly to herself. She hadn't even been with that many guys herself, at least not all the way. It was okay though, not like should would have to sleep with all of them, or even any of them. Jake's words had left her reassured that she would have control of the evening and the night's events. Shallow as it might seem, she was already spending money she hadn't yet earned in her mind. It wasn't very wise, getting attached to the money when she didn't even know what she would have to do to get it. It would be harder to say no or stop if she truly knew what she was giving up. Maybe that was what she wanted, after all. A reason to say yes, let any and everything happen to her, if only this one time. She didn't stay long on that train of thought, as he pulled up to his penthouse, and she tried to mentally prepare herself for tonight's events. He mentioned she would be taking her clothes off, which was such a no brainier she wondered why he even bothered explaining it. She knew if had to be more than that, but she was prevented from asking, as Jake greeted his friend. Another man's eyes drank her in, and she just smiled in a friendly way. She knew lustful looks were the least of her concerns this evening, she might as well get over and reservations. He may have been undressing her mentally, but if he was patient enough he would see it all soon enough. Jake tried to introduce her, when it occurred her, as well as him, apparently, that she hadn't given her name. She doubted he really cared what her name was, aside from this small embarrassment. To him she was probably just pretty girl who isn't usually for sale. She shuddered as his hand landed on her knee. Even without skin to skin contact, it came off as intimate, already pushing her boundaries. Well, she had agreed to sell herself to him, hadn't she? He opened her door by reaching over to her, seemingly for no other reason than the excuse to touch her, to brush up against her breasts as his armed reach over for the handle. Why not, he had already paid for her. Taking a deep breath she stepped out of the car. She put on her most playful smile, walking over with a switch in her hips to introduce herself. She held out a hand, not sure what the protocal was in this scenario. Shaking hands felt too business like, hugging too familiar, letting him kiss her hand too proper. She settled on an awkward wave, playing with her hair nervously as she tried to figure out what the hell she had really gotten herself into. I'm Marissa, She introduced, giggling both to flirt and to calm herself down, I am looking forward to partying with you guys tonight. She explained, feeling like she may have come on too strongly, may be misleading him as to what exactly she intended to do. Or perhaps she was being truly honest to herself, entering the evening with no intentions of leaving before daybreak.
Thread: The Proposition ( Mr Quixotic & Xanaphia)

She giggled as Mark introduced himself, trying to break the sexual tension that was already growing in the air around them. His words sent a shiver down her spine, knowing that he would in deed get his wish, to see more of her, before the night was over. She looked into his eyes, trying to decipher the thoughts that lay beyond his lustful eyes, as if it were really a question. She nodded as Jake suggested they head up stairs, sighing softly to herself as he placed an arm around her. It was so innocent, not sexual about it, but still it conjured images of his hands exploring her body, fingertips against bare skin until they experienced her body with every sense. As they entered the elevator she was feeling almost claustrophobic. There was plenty of room for the three of them, but it was more atmosphere than the space. Alone with two men, both of whom were surely thinking filthy things, things they wanted to do to her, things they wanted to have her do. She could almost imagine herself, nude, sandwiched between the two of them as they felt every ich of her against them. It was terrifying and exhilarating, wondering how far she would truly go, and what she would let them do to her. She nearly jumped as Jake squeezed her, pulling her out of her own mind and back to reality. Of course. What will you have? She asked in her most sultry tone, already feeling like she was on the clock. The question had opened her up to all sorts of sexual innuendo, but the two men kept it clean, asking for simple drinks she was capable of preparing. She definitely took Jake up on his offer to pour herself one as well, mixing rum with coke. She mixed it on the heavy side, knowing she would need to be atleast tipsy if she was going to actually be able to strip in front of five strangers. She didn't drink much, knowing that drunk girls at frat parties are the ones who usually end up getting fucked by bunch of guys. She considered getting drunk, just letting whatever happens happen, and worry about the consequences tomorrow when she was fifty grand richer. She decided against it, wanting to be able to opt out if things got too intense. She made her way back to the men, placing their drinks into their hands, smiling a sultry smile as their hands touched. She kept up eye contact while taking a long drink, and finish it by licking her lips. Finally she worked up the courage to ask a question she wasn't sure either man would answer honestly. So, what's the plan tonight?
Thread: The Proposition ( Mr Quixotic & Xanaphia)

Marissa shivered as Mark touched her, watching his fingers move up her body. She looked up at him with pursed lips as he spoke to her about taking off her clothes, and the implications of much more happening. Her lip trembled wondering if it was too late to back out now., and her stomach tightened as she imagined herself getting stuffed by him. She took another long drink to calm herself, so she could stop dwelling on what the future may hold. Right, she spoke up as Jake acknowledged her, holding her drink tightly against her. She was already down to one third left, and she wasn't sure she was yet tipsy enough to actually go through with this. She watched him reach into his pocket and pull something out. Slim and metallic purple, she almost thought it was a pen. She watched as it landed on the couch along with the wad of cash. She picked both up as he gave her instructions. A vibrator? She asked with a nervous laugh. She examined the device while she waited for his answer, unable to discern it's function from looking at it. Her face heated up as she turned crimson, realizing what he wanted her to do with it. It wasn't terribly big, slightly smaller than her pinky, but she hadn't ever used a sex toy before. She wasn't sure she should share that information with them. She took her jacket off there, putting the money she was about to earn in the pocket before hanging it up. Gripping the slender toy in her had, she finished off her drink and headed towards the bathroom. She unzipped her boots and rolled her tights over her hips, until they slipped down her long lean legs. She decided to keep her skirt on for now, paired with her heeled boots she looked pretty sexy. The skirt was really short, far too short to be worn without something underneath, at least in most situations. It didn't even cover her ass completely, and if she bent over, even slightly, anyone behind her would see everything. Considering her current predicament, she thought it was an improvement. Now, for the vibrator. She put a foot put on the toilet and line the toy up with her slit. The red thong she was wearing was hardly in the way, and it was easy enough to pushed it aside to gain access to her pussy. She pushed it into herself gently. There was but a moment of resistance before it slide into her. She gasped as the vibrator was lodged within her depths. It didn't hurt, but she could feel it within her. She took a moment to primp in the mirror, paying with her hair until she achieved the sexy disheveled look and stepped out into the common area once more. She poured another drink, leaning up against the bar for a moment, letting the men get a good look at her before making her way to to them. Allow me to freshen up your drinks
Thread: The Proposition ( Mr Quixotic & Xanaphia)

She could feel herself blushing as the men throw compliments at her. She could hardly look Mark in the eye when he started asking in no uncertain terms if she had ever done this before. She swallowed hard, wondering if Mark expected something different than Jake did. Jake had assured her that her inexperience was what he desired. No, I have never done anything like this. I...I told Jake I wasn't terribly experienced. I have only been with a few guys, and we never did anything kinky or weird or anything. Jake said that what you guys wanted. A girl who wasn't a slut. She stammered, nervous she wasn't going to live up to what these men wanted. She started to speak again, as Jake asked her his question, but she could only gasp, as she felt the toy vibrating inside of her. It wasn't very powerful at first, but s shock nonetheless. She almost split the drink she was pouring for herself, clutching the glass until she acclimated to the sensation. Her breathing was heavier, and her expression wide eyed. Despite her inability to talk, it was quite evident how she felt about the vibrator. The door bell rang before she could get some words out. She looked to Jake, as it was his house, but he told her to answer it, a pleased smirk forming on his face as he demanded it. She gasped as the toy became stronger, audible now despite how deeply it was lodged within her. Her lips trembled as gave in, ever so briefly, to the pleasure, before pulling herself back to reality. He continued with his demands for her, laying out explicitly what he wanted her to do. It sounded so lewd, as the words left his lips, she could merely nod, sighing softly as her body hum in pleasure. She shrieked as Marked grabbed her ass, the cry coming off quite erotic as she was distracted by the toy between her legs. She stood still for a moment, trying to regain her composure, but the doorbell rang a second time, and Jake told her to get to work. She made her way to the door, quickened by Jake's words about being on the clock. She was already so nervous, about pleasing these men, about whether she was really worth the obscene amount of money they were offering her, or if she would get screwed out of it somehow. The men waiting at the door seemed only mildly surprised to the young co-ed, this being a surprise none of them would complain about. I'm Marissa...and I am your entertainment for the...evening. she said, spikes in the vibration distracting her as she tried to introduce herself. The men would see her heavier than normal breathing, her flushed face, her mouth open in that way a woman's is when she is receiving pleasure. They could draw their own conclusions from her behavior, but it would come off to most as quite lustful. As she turned to lead them into the common area, the bottom of her ass peaked out from her skirt, the round behind wiggling exquisitely with each step. She went behind the bar to pick out a bottle of tequila as Jake had asked her to, but wasn't sure what he wanted her to do with it yet.
Thread: The Proposition ( Mr Quixotic & Xanaphia)

Marissa was not an experienced cocksucker. In the next few hours she would taste more dick than she had yet in her life. So, while she worked on that first cock, she was somewhat timid with her technique. She took little more than the head of Mark's cock on her own, slowly working her way down the shaft. Mark wasn't quite so patient, as he pushed her head further along his cock, testing the limits of the so far willing slut. She groaned as her mouth was stuffed with more cock that she would have taken on her own, She was getting a crash course on cock sucking tonight, and these five weren't about to let her up until she got it right. As taking Mark's length was becoming a struggle, she was given a brief reprise. Fingers tangled in her hair pulled towards another man, and another cock, demanding use of her mouth once more. She looked up into Jake's eyes, as he fucked her mouth. He got a few good strokes in before she was passed off to the next man. The men were more than happy to set the pace and do the work, using her mouth like some kind of glory hole, four men taking their turn to shove their cocks in. Each time a dick was thrust between her lips, she got better and better at handling it's length and girth. Saliva dripped from her lips and down her chin, as her mouth was fucked like the slut they all wanted her to be. All the while, her pussy was fingered, still drenched in arousal. All she could do was wiggle and squirm as fingers probed her depths, pushing past her tight folds, preparing her to be fucked by the cocks currently penetrating her mouth. Three fingers stroked in, finding only a small amount of resistance, easy enough to force past. She whined and whimpered as her cunt was spread along three digits, but the cocks in her mouth muffled any complaint. The toy may have fallen out of her slit, but the men were by now means done playing with it. She could feeling it's powerful oscillations as it was moved against her backside. She pulled off a cock now, her body growing stiff as the toy was pressed against the tight ring of muscles. Wait- she protested, followed by a low groan as the toy popped into her tight hole. It had been so well lubed by her own wetness, that, combined with it's slim size, it fit rather easily in her ass. Still she was fingered and groped, as the toy continued to buzz along in it's new hole. The vibrations were far more intense here, she felt as though she could feel every slight change in potency. Break's over, Mark announced, pulling her head back over to his cock. He fucked her deeper and deeper, not too fast, but certainly pushing the girl into deep-throating his member.
Thread: The Proposition ( Mr Quixotic & Xanaphia)

As each of them took a turn with her mouth, the men's arousal increased, their touches became slightly rougher and more insistent, and the moans and pants that slipped from their mouths were filled with increased urgency. You like it up the ass? Dan whispered from behind her, fingers making sloppy wet sounds as they continued to slam in and out of her dripping cunt, and he watched the toy, lubricated from her pussy, spread her virgin asshole open, and, buzzing at full speed, disappear inside it. At the first sign of hesitation or reluctance, Mark took the initiative. The second he called 'Break's Over' to distract her attention, both hands gripped the back of Marissa's head spit bubbling from her lips, and further soaking his already saliva coated shaft and thrust himself back into her mouth. His hips moved with more speed than previously as he made her take more, and his eyes fluttered open and closed with the sensation. However, it was only a few seconds before he popped from her lips with a wet smack that left a trail of pre to hang from her tongue, and she was urged to take another man. My turn. Mmm, fuck, you are one hot mess. And we only just started. Ever taken a load on your face, honey? Or five? Dan, too busy with fingering her cunt to have yet felt the pleasure of her mouth, laughed at the comments, and decided to make up for lost time. As he pulled her towards his erection, his hips thrust, and every throbbing inch of his meat was sunk into co-ed's hot mouth. Suck it baby. The man grunted as his hands pulled her down until her nose met her pubic hair the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat with each pump. As Dan fucked her mouth, not too roughly, Jake bent and lightly spanked her ass causing the vibrator to shift inside her tight hole then again, before the third strike of his palm hit the wet folds of her cunt. Do you feel like a slut, Marissa? Are you a slut? A cum-craving whore? The last question was issued as her body was once against twisted, allowing her to come up for air, and face tilted to look up at Ian. The smile on his face, which accompanied the teasing words, was half-obscured by the hand jerking his cock right in front of her. An eyebrow raised, then he gasped as his legs spasmed, and a thick stream of hot, gooey cum exploded from his tip, as if shot from a firehose, and splattered the young woman's face. Gobs of the sticky, viscous fluid hit her cheeks and slid down her skin to meet that which had sprayed on her chin and into her mouth threads breaking and rolling down her chest as Ian loosed all of his load. Behind her, Dan slipped off the tie he'd been wearing, and draped it loosely around Marissa's neck. Taking the hint, Jake gripped the other end, causing the knot to tighten slightly as he tugged the co-ed's head up to give everyone a good look at her cum-coated features. You wanna take your money and leave yet, Marissa? Three men stroked themselves beside her as the stockbroker met her eyes with his, and smiled. Or you going to stay and beg for more?
Thread: The Proposition ( Mr Quixotic & Xanaphia)

Mark fucked her mouth,momentarily forgetting that she wasn't the experienced whore they were used to having on these nights. Or perhaps he didn't care, figuring they were paying her more than enough to do whatever they wanted to her. Whatever his thoughts might have been, if they extended further than the feel of her lips and tongue wrapped around his cock, she didn't know. There wasn't much thinking going on in her mind, just concentrating on breathing while Mark's long member slid between her tonsils,fitting it's length within her mouth. It was becoming too much to take, and just as she was beginning to physically protest his cock intruding on her throat, he released her, her wet, gasping breathes exciting laughter and teasing from the men. Dan, whose fingers had been playing with her until this point, wanted to make up for lost time. He followed Mark's lead, pushing his cock down her throat. He picked up where Mark had left up, fucking her mouth with his entire length from the first stroke. She was learning now, how to handle getting her mouth stuffed with that much cock, From behind, a hand smacked her ass, causing a muffled yelp from her lips. Her lovely round ass was turned inot a light scarlet, with each impact. It seems the spank had no interst in turning her ass red, as he moved down to her pussy, the sharp sting against her clit jolting her entire body. Dan gave her a moment to come up for air now I am...such a slut, She whimpered, as the group of men degraded her, stroking themselves from above her. One dick began to twitch, before spraying her with his hot load. She winced as it hit her cheeks, her hair, her mouth and her breasts. It felt so incredibly dirty t do this, covered in cum, kneeling half nude before these guys. She still felt pretty good, buzzed and sopping wet, even the vibrator in her ass was feeling good now. The cum shot wasn't the worst thing she had ever done, and she tried to remind herself what she was working for. Now with a tie around her neck like some kind of improvised collar, Jake offered her an out. She glanced around for a clock. 1134 PM. Geez, it had only been a couple hours. She could last longer than this, couldn't she? She had already sucked five dicks, she was even getting pretty good at taking a long shaft down the throat. And she wouldn't admit it to them yet, but she wouldn't mind getting fucked by this point. She doubted any of them could wait much longer either, as their cocks throbbed in lust. I can take whatever you wanna give me, sugar. She replied with a smirk, licking some errant cum off her lips.
Thread: Champagne and Chagrin (( LovinglyAmira & darjeeling ))

PROFILE xx Name Kiara du Lorraine. Nationality French. Age Twenty-six. Occupation Head of Control of Supernatural Creatures Hunter Eyes Light green. Hair Champagne blonde. Personality Kiara is the type of girl guys look to take home only to have their feet stomped on seconds later. She is considered a stunning beauty in appearance alone as her temperamental nature makes anyone who has been on the receiving end of her outbursts think twice before a second impression. She is outspoken towards her friends few as they are in number and aloof towards anyone who looks at her the wrong way. Some might use words such as arrogant or icy to describe her, whilst others would swear mum that she was more brash and self-confident . Whether or not those adjectives hold water, the only truth that can really be said is that she is unafraid to speak her mind and most of the time, will unwittingly hurt someone from the force of her words. Her job has made her a cynical human being who thinks before acting, though she has a penchant for running on ahead and getting herself into incredibly dire situations. There is no love lost between her and the creatures she hunts and above all holds a special, vengeful place in her heart for the night-dwellers especially. She holds no real philosophies except for 'vampires are scum' and 'anyone who likes coffee is too'. Hobbies include cooking garlic-based dishes out of spite, origami folding and getting tipsy on Grasshoppers. History Her childhood was of no importance to anyone in the force, but to her it played a significant part in her life-story. Both her mother and father had been involved in hunting down rogue supernaturals, especially vampires which had cropped up in abundance the past century or so. Whilst these night-loving creatures rarely roamed in packs, her parents had the unfortunate pleasure of coming across the exceptions. They were summarily taken captive and drained of their blood, leaving Kiara homeless for the better half of her teenage years. It was to no-one's surprise when she signed up onto the department and took it upon herself to take down the fiends. As young, tragic cadets were wont to do, she was assigned to a mission of particular danger and blatantly ignored her superiors when it came to orders of finding a partner. What happened next was easy to guess. She was attacked by a lone vampire who was craving the taste of fresh, human blood. Kiara was almost bitten and drained had it not been for an individual of dubious origins. It was to her great regret that she blacked out before she could see what had occurred exactly or take in the exact features of the figure. When she awoke, she was in a hospital bed with IV drips connected to her arms and bandages all around her body. Her only visitor, her mysterious savior and soon to be her closest friend. The rest, as they say, is history.
Thread: ..::An idea for supporting BMR...::..

I got the idea from the website Chatango. Say you really wanted an original or cool username, but oh darn! It's already taken. As you browse the profile of said account, you see that they have been inactive for around 100 days. Maybe we can make a feature where we can buy dead accounts, maybe for 5-20 a piece or something like that. It'll help with the clutter of inactive members too. Just an idea that was in my head.
Thread: ..::An idea for supporting BMR...::..

I personally think inactive accounts should just be pruned every so often, maybe every 3 months or so ...but then, what about the people who join, get busy and want to come back after a few months? I just don't think I would want to buy a name, if I ever did want to change.
Thread: ..::An idea for supporting BMR...::..

I did think about that. That is why there is a specific amount of time, and of course if they read the rules it would say in bold what will happen to their account if they were inactive for the amount of time. Resulting in a dead account. Just an idea. I buy original accounts all of the time on Chatango, and they use that money to power up their site. So I just decided that would be cool to see that happen on BMR. XD
Thread: ..::An idea for supporting BMR...::..

Well, of course it can be longer. That's just how it is on Chatango. It prevents name hoggers. I think the mass cleaning would be good too. You could purchase the username and either change your main accounts name to it, or just entirely use the account as a new one. They would reset the account you just bought so you can place your desired email and start anew.