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Thread: Sex Slave Deal Gone Wrong

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Thread: Sex Slave Deal Gone Wrong

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Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

When Nora came home from hanging out with a couple of friends she found a note from her parents. Her mother had a medical conference which her dad decided that he was going to go to with her which meant she was home alone for the next week. She called for some pizza and watched a few movies before she decided to go to bed. Of course, before bed she had a ritual that she kept to, though this time she didnt have to rush because of her folks. She hopped into the shower, taking her time to enjoy the warm water before she shaved and washed her hair. Once her body was also washed and all the soap was rinsed off, she climbed out and dried off. Since she was alone in the house, she didnt bother to dress and instead brushed her teeth and went across the hall to her room. There, she put on her lotion and brushed through her hair. It was a little over an hour from when she climbed in the shower before she slid the covers down on her bed, went around the house and turned off all but the soft hall lights that always stayed on. Going back to her room she slipped into bed and closed her eyes. It took a while but sleep claimed her, as usual she was curled on her side facing the wall of her room. She didnt have anything covering her, if she got cold she would wake up long enough to pull them over her, but for now she was in a deep sleep. Her dreams were scattered, starting as usual with her being a cheerleader which was nothing more than a dream. She didnt have the coordination but in her dream she was good and she shifted until she was half leaning toward the wall.
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

David arrived home late, he had made it back into town that evening and grabbed a bite to eat, after driving all day from his dorm up north. He saw all the lights out in the house when he arrived home well after dark. He unlocked the door and crept in, expecting to see his parents up. He walked into the kitchen, quiet and dark, turning on a lamp he found a letter from his parents, to his sister. He sighed, not getting the welcome he had expected. He went upstairs and saw Nora's door standing open. He saw her silhouette laying in bed as he quietly walked toward the bed. He quickly took off his pants and shirt, laying down on the bed beside her. He figured he would surprise her buy slipping into bed like they used to sleep. He put his arm around her and pulled her close, but felt only her soft warm skin against his palm. He froze, feeling his sister's naked, curvy body against him... she smelled soo good.
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

Nora, still in the depths of her sleep reacted to the body heat behind her, moving to cuddle back into the body. She moved several times back against the body, inadvertently pressing her bare ass against him. Her hand reached for her brothers arm to draw it tighter around her, unwittingly placing her brothers hand over her breast. A soft sigh of contentment fell from her lips as she found peace, finally stilling in her brothers arms. In her dream, she was going through a routine with the cheerleaders from one of her favorite movies and as she slipped further into her dream, her ass moved to grind against her brother's member, yet she was still unaware of what was happening outside her dream, though there was some sense of her body reacting. Her nipple hardened beneath her brothers hand. hope this works
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

He shivered, feeling her pushing back against him. He wrapped his arm around her, his hand falling right onto her breast. He cupped her orb, squeezing it softly. He never remembered them being so big and full. Her grinding was making his cock grow longer and thicker. He held her, feeling her bare ass cheeks cradling his erection. As she kept going, he pushed back more, grinding against her. His tip slipped out of his boxers and pushed into her thick folds, bumping against her tight dark hole.
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

Nora shivered in her sleep, her body reacting to the feeling of something pressing against her. Her movements caused the tip of him to move against her several times before she gave a soft whimpering sound in her sleep and began to shift her body so that she was nearly on her back. Her hip now pressing against her brother's erection. One leg slid apart from the other, the move causing her knee to lift and rest against the wall beside her bed and revealing herself to her brother's attentions. Her hand still held his to her breast, her hard nipple pressing firmly into the hand that had gripped her. Her dream was slowly fading to be replaced by something else, something that had her growing damp between her legs due to the earlier brush of his cock.
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

He breathed deeply, his hand softly groping his sister's breast. He hadn't been with a woman in so long, all her warmth and softness was making him painfully hard. He moaned softly, leaning in to kiss his sister's neck. HE kept imagining her as a kid, the last time he saw her, but her body was so much more developed he couldn't stop touching her. He loved the feeling of her hard nipple, and her thigh against his cock, which he began to gently hump, rubbing his shaft on her.
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

Nora's eyes were still closed, she still breathed the way one did in a deep sleep but her body seemed to continue to move once in a while and her hand left his to rest on her stomach. At the lips on her neck, her head tilted to give more access and inadvertently her other hand slid down in an innocent need to see to the ache that started to build between her legs. More, her voice whispered in her sleep. While in her dream she was no longer cheering, she was instead getting a massage and in the dream a hand was on her breast the same way her brothers was physically. It was the first time she had ever dreamed of something like this or even felt something like this. Please, her whispered word was barely able to be heard as from just the little pressure she put on herself without even parting her pussy lips drew out a soft gasp of pleasure. It was a strange combination and in her dream she couldn't figure out what she was feeling.
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

His hand squeezed her breast firmly pressing it into her body. He kept rubbing himself against her, his lips gently sucking on the back of her shoulder. He was so hot, and her body felt soo good it made him shiver. He wrapped a leg around her's grinding his cock and balls against her soft thigh. He kept himself from moaning as he moved slowly, hoping not to wake her up.
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

Nora shuddered in her sleep, instinctively moving against her brother, closer, her legs widening as though questing for something. She slept on but turned just slightly in her sleep causing her brother's cock to end up rubbing against her pussy rather than her hip which caused a soft whimper to sound from her sleeping lips. She was no longer dreaming, there was a part of her that was reaching toward waking up but the other part fighting to keep her asleep. Her arms lifted above her head as she stretched in her sleep, the motion making her breasts sway and arch into his hand. Her body recognized a yearning, while she slept on, just nowhere near as deeply.
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

He shivered, feeling his sister move as if she was asking for him. He squeezed her breasts softly, feeling her heavy womanly chest, her nipples poking out against his hand. His hand stroked her body, touching her side and grazing her armpit as she raised her arms. She was soo smooth all over, making him shiver. He started humping against her, his cock sliding between her warm legs, stroking her hot slit.
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

Nora gasped in her sleep and slowly began to find herself waking, her hips still moving as her mind recognized that something was moving between her legs and rubbing against her making her feel something so good. Oh, she breathed, trembling, her eyes not yet opening but she arched into the hand and shook her head slightly, Wh-what's... going on? Her questioning tone was filled with arousal, her eyes seemed at the moment to refuse to open and she couldn't keep herself from moving against the onslaught of pleasure. Was she still dreaming? Was this some kind of new dream?
Thread: Coming Home (Mykhaila & Krad_Nogard)

He felt her moan, and thought he heard her say something. He slowed his pace, his hands just holding her chest. He felt his heart beat faster as her soft voiced cooed out in the darkness. He kept quiet, not sure what would happen if she really woke up to find her brother touching and humping her. Still he couldn't keep his body from moving. Sis... it's just me. he said, hoping she would recognize his voice. His throbbing length twitched between her legs, his hips pressed into her curvy rear. Her familiar scent was filling his nose, and he could smell a hint of her hot moist pussy wafting up as well.
Thread: XXx Rage of the Heart xXx CLOSED xXX

Name Orianne O Munroe X-Name StormyRage Age 23 Height Weight 5' 5 130 Specifics 36D-24-38, Purple-gray locks of hair sapphire blue eyes Back is riddled in a maze of tribal like carvings, runes of demons and other markings, because of this she hides her flesh under clothing, despite being raised a nudist. ParentsDNA Donors Storm Ororo Munroe Unknown to O- Father Forge Name Unrevealed xXx xXx History Unknown to O her father stripped her mother of her powers, then gave them back before they built a romance. Storm found out she was pregnant with O and was set to marry him... but something happened and he left X-Men. He'd assumed she would turn him down and instead of facing her walked away. Fear that he'd continue the pattern she hid the pregnancy from everyone with the help of Xavier. After giving birth Storm left her in the care of the village in Africa, the same where she was reveled as a rain goddess, and went back to her duties. Orianne grew up strong, her village practiced nudism and spirituality. From a young age O had visions and was quickly becoming known as a sorceress. It was something that she wished not to be, other visions of a man from a strange place taking her away kept her in this spot. Being told stories of her mother, the rain goddess, angered her. She wished to know her mother, but news of her death reached the village by way of a dream from the girl. At 14 she was given to an evil sorcerer in order to save her village from being slaughtered. The man kept her chained down and carved spells and runes of demons into her flesh. When a man from the new world came, O was 18 and hadn't had a vision in years. Her husband was quick to rid himself of her, calling her a spawn of the devil who brought many devastating storms upon their people. She was brought to the school for the gifted, she learned the truth of who she was and what she CAN do. Working with others that knew her mother to help tame her powers she still struggles with her emotions. Orianne harbors resentment toward her mother. One for abandoning her and two for never revealing who her father might be, leaving her to wonder at the scope of her powers and abilities. xXx xXx PowersAbilities Weather Manipulation- easier for her to create storms , Conjures Lightening as a weapon, Flight Due to control of wind currents. Unknown Sorcery with practice she could cast spells and enchantments, open portals to other dimensions and mental abilities such as detecting mutants, sensing emotions, and premonitions... all due to something called spirit sight Weaknesses Clearing a storm drains her tremendously. Emotional influence on the weather, when she is angry the clouds roll in and if she isn't careful she could potentially cause a massive and destructive storm. Can only control weather that naturally occurs in the area where she is. Normal human strength for her size. These new powers come and go, she also isn't stable in wielding her powers. More Photo's x1x X x2x
Thread: XXx Rage of the Heart xXx CLOSED xXX

RE XXx Rage of the Heart xXx Zaragnar LD xXX Orianne didn't know his thought, for if she had she'd have run for the hills and not the safety of her room. Though by this time he had made his mark and ran, coward. She'd be one to talk as she found her back to the tiles of the wall, hands reaching for the knob to spin in the coldness. Heat true as the sun permeated her body... for him. How? She wondered as the relief of the frigid water washed over her form. It was no use, in her mind she was being ravished by him. The power she felt emanating from him today was the same as she felt pinning her to the wall. Strong body pressed tight to her softer as his lips found purchase at the pulse point in her neck. Nips and bites driving her closer to crying out. A soft whimper of his name did leave her lips in the shower where she stood imagining such indecent things. It wasn't her fault he'd pushed closer and came after her. Her body ached for his, something new in her life. Something, she would fight to the very end. Groaning she tugged the water to it's end and ran from the images in her head. Ones of him pulling her body to the bed where he allowed her to join them, taking from him pleasure and ... dare she say, adoration. A shake to her purplish gray locks had her mind clearing and scrambling for answers. O tore open the drawers that housed her clothing and pulled fresh on. A black tee shirt, gray hoodie, and clean but tattered jeans. Slipping her feet into gym shoes she ran from the building once more. Her eyes widening at the scratches he'd left outside her door by the stairs... something that made her push herself further and run faster. The lake would help clear her thoughts, bodies of water always did. The word bodies rolled around in her head, same as the image of herself and Darren. She snarled into the air. Forget him... She whispered, like telling herself would help. Sinking into the grass before the rocks that lined the bank of the lake she hugged her knees to her chest and stared out over the water. The side she took up as hers was the opposite of the school. If Malcolm had a partner in mind HE was not it. If this was the intention then she wasn't sure how she'd survive. One would kill the other, or... else, they would mate and then hell would come to earth. I'll kill myself before allowing that. Lying back on the soft plush greenery that grew around the lake she closed her eyes. But they shot open just as soon as the lashes touched her cheeks. In her mind the images still roamed, him naked and begging for her, she open and willing, them coming together was more than her mind could take but at least it didn't make her ill. Wide open blue eyes stared fearfully up at the blue sky. How much longer could she hide from the man, that was unknown but being around him did something to her insides... something she wasn't yet willing to explore.
Thread: XXx Rage of the Heart xXx CLOSED xXX

RE XXx Rage of the Heart xXx Zaragnar LD xXX Like a gazelle sticking out its neck to the lion, she'd came closer, sitting right next to the man. If only she'd known what was going on inside his guts and mind, she probably wouldn't have done it. But it was too late now. Orianne was there, much too close that he was afraid she might hear his rapid pulse. The truth was, Darren have been struggling, fighting, mentally reasoning and reminding himself to not repeat that bastard's mistake. Feeling light headed, he wasn't too sure if it was due to the recent incident or its because of her alluring fragrant scent. Looked like his attempt to distract his thoughts away from the girl had backfired. Her thigh touched him, warm and soft, triggering the need to simply get closer. Then her hands brushed over his body as she took off his shirt for him, kind and gentle. Darren almost couldn't get a grip over himself, not especially when he could feel her breath on his back. He swallowed, pushing the urge to take advantage of her openness deeper within himself. No, he won't allow himself to lose control here. But it was easier said than done. That smile, the sound of her voice and her warmth were simply too hard to ignore. To suppress the animal within him was even harder. It was more exhausting to sustain, unlike the strength he had when in combat. It's as if the feral inside him had tasted a female in heat, driven by lust and clamoring for a frenzy of sex. He wanted her. The desire to ravish her soared. He needed her. Fuck, control yourself, he'd inwardly yelled. What had happened not too long ago was still fresh in everybody's mind. He's not about to resurface the matter just minutes after. But when Darren heard her gasp in pain, he glanced over his shoulder. Slowly turning around and without thinking, the man reached for hand, pulling her a little closer in the process as he studied her finger. Impulsively, he brought her palm to his lips, kissing before he sucked on the wound. What the fuck am I doing? Realizing his mistake, he looked up, staring into her eyes. His heart leapt as the hazel brown orbs burned with need, ever so lustful. You should be careful.. he whispered. Nonetheless, thank you.. Get away from her! Now! Darren then released her hand and stood up before he turned to the waters. He discarded his combat boots and began wading through the shallows, heading deeper out to sea until it leveled with his chest. Of all the places he could have gone to, Darren wasn't sure exactly why his feet had obliged to the girl's suggestion. He wasn't thinking straight. All he had in his mind was to claim her, to make her his. Just how long can Darren hold the beast down? Things might actually get much worse if Orianne was to commit with what she'd claimed to do. Curious, the man turned around and faced the beach where the two of them had once sat. The anticipation alone was killing him.
Thread: XXx Rage of the Heart xXx CLOSED xXX

RE XXx Rage of the Heart xXx Zaragnar LD xXX The instant his lips touched her palm she moaned. Her heart thudded in her chest and she stared at him, wanting him so badly. Her entire body was on high alert. His eyes burned into hers, reflecting the same need and lust she saw in his. Her teeth snagged her lower lip and she whispered back, You are welcome. Ignoring the pull she felt attached to him. Her hand dropped to her lap as he stood. Watching him pull off his shoes, her eyes followed him to the water. His broad back and chest disappeared in the water, though her mind still imagined him. Her eyes bore into his as she stood. Nervous fingers moved to the fly of her jeans. The button popped and then she drew the zipper down slowly. Her skin exposed down to her pubic bone. Turning around she pulled the jeans down over her derriere. Her eyes found his across the surface of the water. He heat bouncing between them was intense and she felt her breath grow shallow as she turned, leaving the shirt on her torso before turning, facing him. Her bare lower half was hidden by her hands as she edged toward the water. Slipping into the water she dove beneath the shallow surface, body writhing beneath the surface before rising. Water cascading down her body. Taking in a deep breath she approached, her hands moving along his shoulders before stepping behind him, fingers rubbing over his broad back. It was so wrong, she wanted him but knew she couldn't have him. Well she could, but it wasn't a good idea. Her body wanted him, it had been too long but was the desire enough. Maybe just this once... Her lips brushed along his neck as she stepped closer, hard nipples of her breasts pressing into the middle of his back. Where was the fear? Would their be regret? She shook, there was going to be both. But did the need for him outweigh them. Closing her eyes she stepped away from him. Did he even want her? Swallowing hard she chewed at her lip unsure of what to do. Her hands tracing and smoothing over the hard flesh. Darren...? She was uncertain of how to proceed, or even if she wanted to. She wasn't thing straight, his scent was overpowering and she whimpered. How was she going to get out of this?
Thread: XXx Rage of the Heart xXx CLOSED xXX

RE XXx Rage of the Heart xXx Zaragnar LD xXX His eyes momentarily widened, mesmerised by the sight of her bottom and those long slender legs, all now bare for him to see. The swell of her hips and the way they swayed when she approached him, as she covered her womanhood, managed to trigger a reaction. Naturally, he stood erected, bulging and throbbing with a desperate clamor for the woman. Darren reached for his groin then, tugging at his underwear just to be more comfortable. Damn, she's gorgeous Darren admitted. Somehow, it'd never occur to him as to why she just did what she'd done. He was simply at awe at the moment. As she closed in the gap between them, his heart quickened, hammering the wall of his chest as he eyed her. His gaze settled on her eyes, then dropped on the swells over her chest. Once again, he bit down on his teeth, all tensed and stumped. Darren didn't want to scare this beautiful creature away. He rather wait until she's within reach. Without a word, he allowed her to move freely towards his back. She'd kept her words, fulfilling her promise. Darren shut his eyes, focusing and stubbornly resisted. But the challenge was harsh when he felt her lips, her breath and those taut nipples along with the soft yet firm breasts over his back. The closeness was torture but the thought of not grabbing what were offered was much worse. Best stay back! But if you still want to come, you better be coming all the way or else I would! Those were usually what he would say to his enemies. But right now, they seemed to be directed to Orianne as well, almost perfectly. As soon as Darren heard his name with a tone he thought was pleading, he lost it. After all, he's just a man. Thus, he turned around to face her, pausing briefly to watch at her mouth. Her bitten lips extremely sexy. Without a moment of hesitation, Darren stepped closer, reaching up to cusp Orianne's face in his hands and then tilt her chin up towards him as he claimed her lips. He kissed her, gentle at first until it gradually turned desperate. Coarse palms then slid down her neck, one reaching around to the back where his fingers threaded through her hair, cradling the back of her skull as his other hand went for her breast, kneading and fondling. His tongue then darted into her mouth, parting her lips so he could suckle on hers, they now breathe as one. His grip tightened as the aching between his legs intensified. Naturally, he roamed her body, molesting every flesh within his reach, going lower and lower over her navel before he finally found the best spot her womanhood. Darren rubbed her, fingers encircling near the top of her slit, arousing the hood where her clitoris resides. Slowly, he pulled his head back and stared into her eyes. There was no need for words. He knew exactly what she wanted, what they both needed and what they desired.