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Thread: The Summoner  HexyBexy and Xavieroll

Valac could sense that moment of fright and uncertainty as he entered her mind. He could feel the rapid beating of her young mortal heart within her breast. Hers was such a delicious fear but it was her ambition and over confidence that he savored as he entered her mind. He let the promise of her heart's desire distract her from his violating her memories despite her instructions. As he learned her thoughts and desires he let the more vivid memories flash through her mind as he watched what affect it had upon her. Her childhood fantasies held the clue to her most inner desires. While her lust for arcane knowledge was at the forefront of her mind, she was not immune to pleasures of the flesh. Slowly, subtly he began to insert images that were not of her own memory. Images of her in fine silks and lace, enhancing her young beautiful body. Her as the object of desire for all the men she remembered. The soft silk scarves stretching her body taut until she was helpless. A warm soft caress between her thighs. Just a taste of what she might desire between images of her masters magic. He used his magic to reach across the imaginary barrier once again. This time he used the force of his magic to caress her body to match the images he had placed in her mind. Again only a hint of the pleasures he could show her, enough to heighten her arousal but not to bring her anywhere near satisfaction. He had entered her mind softly, gently almost, but he left it abruptly, the lingering visions still swirling in her head as he released her. You have what you demanded child, do not tempt your fate by summoning me again. He backed away from her as if expecting to be dismissed, but he kept up the facade of obedience and binding. He had given her almost what she demanded, though she wouldn't know that yet. She would indeed be able to reach into her masters mind once he sobered up and awoke, but the details of what she needed to know would be obscured. She would learn all but the key elements and Valac was certain that for one like her, it would be impossible for to be so close but not obtain what she so desired. He had also marked her soul so he could return to her in her dreams to stoke her other desires. Despite his warning not to call him again, he was confident she would not be able to resist.
Thread: The Summoner  HexyBexy and Xavieroll

Jen knew now what to do, she felt the method and the means to start to learn secrets form her masters. it had worked! feeling a surge of triumph she allowed a moment of self congratulation, she felt pride, clever and. and she shifted on the spot a little. what the hell? her nipples were hard, her skin was sensitive and she could feel her her sex was She flushed hotly, was this just pride or was this the demon? She looked at him and his face was intent, but she sensed nothing of his touch he had seemed true to his binding. speaking of bindingI ought to get the scarves out again its been a long time shaking the thought away, she tried to focus on the demon and found herself admiring the play of muscles, the tight skin and the sheer overpowering masculinity of his presence. Hellfire Jen, get a hold of yourself, this is no time of that sort of nonsense, cavorting with a demon is a sure way to lose your soul! Gritting her teeth she locked down her arousal and concentrated on pushing the demon out of her mind. But he was already withdrawing, her binding clearly holding him to his word. You have what you demanded child, do not tempt your fate by summoning me again. Enough demon, that is well done, and you have my thanks. It was time to stop this, the night was wearing on and the threat of discovery increased, the longer she took. Without waiting for a response, she started to incant what she thought was the banishment. And now this, you are bound to me now, you know you cannot resist my summons, and my will is strong enough and more to hold you to my service. If I have need I will call on you again, and you will respond or I will do more than a mere binding! It was a bluff born of arrogance and a sense of victory. She doubted she would have the nerve to try this again, knowing now what she did, this could have gone horribly wrong, she had been lucky. Bowing meekly, the demon retreated into the tear and was gone. The rip sealed up and lft nothing but a lingering trace of sulphur and earthy musk. Jen quickly erased all traces of her casting and hurried back to her bedroom, locking and magically locking the door before flinging herself on the bed and lay there, nervous excitement, lingering arousal and a sense of dangerous victory running through her. It was hard not to reach for some scarves, to try and capture that one moment of sexual bliss she had felt. But the thought of what she had accomplished, how this would affect her studies, pushed the arousal to second place for now as she contemplated the future. It took some time before her eyes finally closed.
Thread: The Summoner  HexyBexy and Xavieroll

Valac withdrew back to the abyss but he had the scent of the girl and had marked her soul. Her hubris was tough to take without challenge but he savored her eventual fall. She seemed completely convinced that she was in control and that made him certain she would call him again. For her it may have seemed like a long time until she drifted off to sleep, but for a demon lord it was barely a heart beat. He was back into her mind almost immediately. He had seen her desires and while he had little interest in her magical quest, but her interest in bondage and sex had him salivating over her. He started with scarves, bright colors and the softest silk which floated all about her in her dream. They were playful, swirling about her naked body, caressing her flesh. Regardless of what she wore to bed, she was naked in her dream. The scarves swished across her bare belly, tickling her flesh before encircling her full breast. Another slid between her thighs, spiraling down her leg until it tugged at her ankle, as if it wanted to bind her but didn't quite make a proper knot. Other scarves brushed her face, her hip, her throat. They seemed to be everywhere and no where. They became more active and animated, tugging at her wrists and ankles, encouraging her to extend her arms and legs forming an X of her body. Suddenly the scarves turned black as coal. They were still soft but instead of simply tugging at her wrists and ankles, they were suddenly bound. She would feel the heat and smell the sulfur before the demon appeared in her dream. He stood at her feet, looking down at her naked body, bound and helpless in her dream. He smiled down at her, wordlessly taking in her body as if she were a sacrifice on an altar. He didn't speak but when he opened his mouth an impossibly long tongue extended towards her. The forked tip flickered about, tasting her flesh as it danced up her thigh towards her exposed sex. Clawed hands gripped her lower legs as he leaned over her. The light touch of his tongue lapped along her nether lips, teasing arousal out of her young body.
Thread: The Summoner  HexyBexy and Xavieroll

Jen shifted in her sleep, her lips parting in a small gasp as her dreams led her down a dark path. The demon was strong, huge, his muscles impressive and his power was visceral and palpable. She had felt her own body respond with arousal and now, here in this dreamscape, she dreamed of him binding her to the bed. He towered over her and then his tongue lashed out... Part of her was repulsed, horrified. Her conscious mind would have known at once that this was dangerous and a most worrying sign. Here, in her imagination, no such rules bound her and she indulged in the fantasy, allowing her sensual side a small moment of release. This was so close to some of her darker fantasies and her imagination supplied some frills in the form of a tight black corset, sheer stockings and garters and long black opera gloves which appeared from nowhere as the monstrous tongue flicked and teased her. Foul demon... she moaned in the dream... playing into her fantasies... You may take this body, use me for your foul debauchery, but my soul will never be yours... Her lips parted in another soft moan in both the dream and in her room as she lay curled up in her bed. One hand squeezed between her thighs, the other sucking on her own thumb even as she slept on.
Thread: The Summoner  HexyBexy and Xavieroll

Her body may have been curled up in reality but in her dream she was still bound and helpless. He saw her own embellishments, the exotic clothing that highlighted her sexuality, the unleashing of her inhibitions. There is plenty of time for your soul my dear child, but for now I am content with your body. His voice was softer in the dream, almost soothing in it's deep reverberations that seemed to penetrate to her very core. His strong clawed hands gently traced their way up her sheer stockings, towards her exposed sex. His fingers did not attempt to invade her though as she felt his weight press onto her bed as if he were preparing to mount her. Valac could of course see her body in real life as well as her dream visions. He pressed his large hand against her mound, letting her thighs squeeze him if she desired. As he knelt next to her he willed his cock to stretch out and snake its way up and over her corset, between her heaving breasts, and to press against her lips. As she moaned his cock head forced its way between her lips, giving her something to suckle though it was much thicker than her thumb. He rubbed firmly against her young pussy, building a slow steady rhythm against her, trying to find her own natural frequency.
Thread: The Summoner  HexyBexy and Xavieroll

Jen was lost in a most erotic dream. Somewhere in the back of her mind, a small part of her wondered at the intensity of it all. She dreamed she was bound, helpless, and dressed in the most provocative clothing and her body responded to the images with an ease that would have shocked her waking mind, but here, all things seemed normal. She imagined the demon touching her, and she seemed almost to feel it. Something slipped between her lip. It was large, warm. Her nostrisl filled with musk, a heady aroma of smoke, maleness and something she could only think of as pure sex. Her mouth accepted the intruder gladly and, in her dream, her imagination supplied an image of the demon assaulting her mouth with his monstrous organ. Had she been awake, she would have never allowed this. But her body was on fire and her imagination fevered as, in her dream and in the real world, she began to suck and lick and taste. Mmmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm Her aroused mind devoured the images as her mouth devoured the cock, her back arching as the sheer danger and wickedness of the dream stirred longings kept deep inside. She bobbed her head eagerly... drawing in more of the cock, suckling on it hard and swirling her tongue around the head.
Thread: The Summoner  HexyBexy and Xavieroll

Human dreams were powerful things indeed, even the most skeptical of souls could lose themselves in the dreamscape. For a fertile mind like Jenna's the possibilities were nearly endless. However Valac had more lofty goals than exploring a young girls fantasies. He rode her passion to the very peak of her arousal but then he stopped, leaving her mind panting and wanting, her sleeping body aching to her very core as her dream vision filled with a deep fog of darkness. Before she woke though he fed upon her anxiety. She found herself in her classroom, the other students filing in around her. Except she was bound, her hands behind her back, her body naked before all of her classmates. They gawked and pointed but there was nothing she could do to hide her nakedness from them. Then the instructor arrived, and the class became silent as the lesson began. The other students began doing wondrous magic almost without effort. When it came to be Jenna's turn she couldn't free her hands to do even the simplest of spells. The other children laughed at her, the echoes of her humiliation still ringing in her ears as she was startled awake just in time to make it to her classes.
Thread: The Summoner  HexyBexy and Xavieroll

Jen awoke with a start, confused and in the most desitressing state of arousal. Her dreams were already starting to fade, but she knew they had been very erotic and lewd. She could almost still imagine her hand bound, the feel of silk and lace on her skin, the moist rasp of a tongue. What on earth was that all about. she wondered, her body tingling with sexual excitement. If the bell had not sounded she might have been tempted to explore the feeling in bed for ten minutes. It had been a very long time since she had played with herself and, save for that one fleeting expreince, orgasms were almost unknown to her and she felt, if she had had the time, today might have been the day. Cursing, she rose and dressed, unable to push away entirely the randiness of her dreams. All the way through breakfast she felt distracted. Small things making her shift, a light brush of another student's robes, a smile on a hot boy's face. Get a hold of yourself, Jen. You're not a botch in heat! she berated herself. By the time she got to classes, she had things a little more under control. The thought of trying out the magics the demon had shown her managed to push down the arousal. Her intital attempts however were frustrating. Three times she felt she had almost made a connection to her master, but each time it had been like holding wet mud in your hands, the magic seeping through her fingers. In the back of her mind, she seemed to hear the sound of young people laughing, and she flushed even though no one was making a sound. Why was it not working? was it some lacking in herself, or had she missed something in the information imparted by the demon. Cursing again, she settled to her classes, knowing what she would have to do. She would have to summon him again and find out what had gone wrong. The thought was scary. he was so powerful, so primal, but she had bested him before, and it had seemed quite easy. She could bind him again. If she had thought about it, she might have found it odd that, as she thought of the demon, her arousal began to swell once again. But she took it as a simple continuation of how she had woken up and, annoying as it was, she tried to pay it no mind. That night, long after student lights out, she found herself back in the library, once again conjuring the magics to call the demon.
Thread: The Summoner  HexyBexy and Xavieroll

Valac felt the subtle pull of the young sorceress' summons, really more of an invitation than a demand, but one to which he eagerly responded. He had been waiting for her and came to her quickly, almost before her spell was truly complete. You did not heed my warning child. He said to her sternly, his heat and scent of sulfur filling the room as he appeared. Again he respected her binding despite its actual ineffectiveness. He came right the the very edge of her warding as if it were an actual barrier and not simply a figment of her imagination. He reached out his hand as if he were going to grab her, a test of her confidence more than anything. He stopped just short of her, his sharp claws grasping at air as he imagined tearing her clothes from her mortal flesh. Have you learned all you desired my dear, have you become the great sorceress you desire so desperately to be? His voice patronizing her ambition and foolishness. His laugh was low and deep, reverberating in the young girl's chest as he seemed to mock her. Pride was an dangerous emotion for such a young and inexperienced creature as this one perhaps it would make her more reckless. As he confronted the imaginary barrier he snorted like an angry bull. His hot breath flowing towards her and swirling about her ankles and spiraling upwards to caress her legs and upper thighs, a small reminder of her dream. Why do you waste your time with such petty concerns, you are young and beautiful, I can show you how to relish in the pleasures of the flesh. Surrender yourself to me and I will show you pleasures you have not imagined. His lips curled upward in a diabolic grin as she would notice his eyes tracing every curve of her young body. He made no effort to hide his lust for her.
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Thread: WWE: Beginning Of A New Era (Athene & SithLordOfSnark)

You're going to pay for what you did. Undertaker said, mostly to catch his opponent off guard so he could make his move. He moved quickly, with quick reflexes, and went to pile drive his opponent into the middle of the wrestling ring. He knew he'd need to wind his opponent in order to finish him off and get him into the casket, so he would do whatever it took to win this match. He moved quickly once he'd done the pile driver, moving to the top rope and standing there, raising his arms in the air as he waited for his opponent to slowly start moving to his feet.
Thread: Elf's End (Cold Chaos X UseAlex)

My name is Yariko, an elf from the forest tribes. For much of my life, I grew up in the peaceful air of my fellow elvish people. Growing up in the forest, I was trained in many skills of combat, including swordplay and archery. As I grew into adulthood, I had dreams of being a famous ranger. It was fortuitous that the Adventurer's Guild by my village would have a job for a fresh faced adventurer like myself. A sorceress in a ways off tower was requesting herbs for experimental potions. The details of this quest seemed a little too vague, as much of the tower's locations was not explained. A small delivery did nothing to frighten me, as I claimed the vial of herbs from the Guild Master to take part in this quest. The map the Guild Master had offered gave me some semblance of direction towards the tower, but it seemed the map just ended near the town at the end of the path. A cool spring breeze blew across the dirt road, brushing my bright red bangs across my face. It was rather chilly on that dirt road, part of me wishing I had a cloak to keep me warm on this quest. Along my person, I had my trusty bow and quiver slung across my back. A bright red tunic covered my body, with brown short shorts along my waist. My red hair was done was tied up in a nice pony tail to keep my face clear of stray hairs. A good short sword was tied at my waist, for when things would grow hairy, and a few throwing knives hung at the ready on my thigh. The satchel at my hip held many tools for my travels, including the herbs I was meant to deliver. Curious how a sorceress would need such simple looking plants for her discoveries, though it wasn't really my job to judge. My bright blue eyes surveyed the dirt road I traveled, taking a moment to glance at the map I was given. A town was drawing closer, as I walked down the road. Looking toward the buildings in the distance, not a single mage's tower was in view. I had to double take my map to make sure it wasn't lying to me. That old bastard gave me a bogus map. The least he could do was point me in a good direction at this point...was probably spending too much time staring at my chest. I muttered to myself, placing the map back in my satchel. Guess I'll have to ask around town for direction. Just hope they don't ask for a name for this sorceress...dumbass Guild Master. I continued angry, walking closer to the town in front of me. As I looked along the dirt path I walked, I couldn't help but notice the road was kind of empty. Not a single person was walking the trail to town. It was pretty close to the Adventurer's Guild, you'd think some travelers would be visit the tavern in a place this close. I kept wondering to myself, thinking on an explanation for this eerie absence. Their were rumors that women went missing near this part of the countryside. No one really said what happened to this girls or who was taking them. I'll just need to keep my sword at the ready for any creeps in the area....I just hope I can find this tower quickly. As I hit the entrance of the town, I took the time to survey around for locals to ask for directions.
Thread: Elf's End (Cold Chaos X UseAlex)

As you look about the small road-side town, exactly one person was within your line of sight. A big, gruff looking man with a worn ax hanging off his waist. From his tool of choice and clothing, not to mention the town's close proximity to the Eastern woods, it was obvious he made his living cutting down trees. He would have been an intimidating sight if his eyes hadn't gone wide at the sight of the small elf and his hands hadn't have fallen into a disorganized panic trying to open the tavern door as she approached. When you were still 25 feet away, he called out to you. That's close enough, you imps aren't fooling me twice! You tell that sorceress master of yours that we're wise to her tricks and none too taken with her antics! Well, you certainly know that you've found someone who can give you some directions to the sorceress, although getting that information might be tougher than you thought. This lumberjack clearly was not keen on conversation. He had given up on trying to open the likely-unlocked tavern door and was now pressed against it to put as much distance between you and him as possible.
Thread: Elf's End (Cold Chaos X UseAlex)

As I finally drew closer to town, I saw a rather large male hiding himself away in the tavern. It was funny to see such a big guy get intimidated by small elvish girl like me. After having a quick giggle, I stepped closer to try and figure out more about what he had said before. Imps came to this town often, and they work for the sorceress? From that description, the sorceress sounds like a real bitch. Maybe if this town offered some nice coin, I could earn some credit killing a sorceress? What are you talking about, Yariko? A sorceress with some imp minions could probably beat your ass until it was bright red. I'll just have to play keep my cards close to my chest, and figure out more about this lady. It's OK, I'm not an imp trying to trick you. I'm actually looking for the sorceress myself. You see, I'm an adventurer. The only thing I need is some direction to her tower, you don't even need to open your door for me. Does she cause you people trouble often? I started, making idle small chat. It seemed like the best way to get this oaf to trust me a little. My tone was very calm, didn't want to go pissing off a big lumberjack with an axe. I stood their waiting for a response, inching my foot closer to try and close the gap between us. My eyes looked around for any other people in town. Did anyone else think I was some pawn of this sorceress. What's more, I wanted to keep my eyes peeled for any actual imps in the area. Against one or two, I could handle them with ease, but a swarm would be real trouble.
Thread: Elf's End (Cold Chaos X UseAlex)

He was quick to dismiss anything you said to him. Pfft, don't play dumb. I'm not saying one more word to you unless you turn around and show me your rear end. It was a blunt request out of nowhere, but what he said next despite his claims that he wouldn't explained the reasoning. ...And even then, you better not take offense when I still don't trust you with that bright red hair on your head. You think we believe that bitch in her tower can't hide her imps' tails? This man clearly would accept no evidence of your sincere intentions besides a tailless behind. There were no others in sight, until you looked a bit closer. The commotion outside had pulled multiple pairs of eyes to nearly every building's windows. Even with no one else outside, you get the feeling everyone who lives in this small town is watching you closely. The town being so deserted might even be due to your presence alone making all the townsfolk nervous.