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Thread: Daddy's Revenge

it's working he thought, now to put the hypnotic suggestion in her mind. You kylee, he began, its just you and me now, we should help each other I will take care of you if you take care of me. You should always obey and respect me, after all i am your father, your mom left us. we have to get along if we want to stay together right. You should always do what i say, don't you agree. as he was saying those things, he kept running his hands on her hair, touching her he notice her eyes seem to be in a trance. nod your head if you understand.
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

She listened to his words. It all made sense to her, but she was a little too tired and almost in a trance to much understnd the intention that those words held. She nodded her head. Yes daddy. She mumbled. She could feel his hand running through her hair, it felt nice. She leaned into his hand a little more.
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

it's working he thought. he kept repeating, always obey Daddy to her, never disappoint daddy. he only had a few more minutes before the drowsiness wore off. he stood up, opened the closet and picked out and outfit, one he thought kylee would never wear. it was a short red dress, very short. kylee hated wearing short skirts although she had nice legs she was shy. now its time to test her. kylee, when you feel better i want you to put on this dress for daddy okay. he laid the dress on the side of the bed and left. went down and got himself a drink, his hands were shaking. he would give her a few minutes and he needed to get drunk to do what he was about to do next
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

She heard his words and simply mumbled her agreement. She hadn't even looked at the dress, she just took her clothes off and put it on. It fit nice enough and as the drowsyness wore off she just felt a more relaxed. She felt like everything was more go-with-the-flow than anything. She didn't even bother looking in the mirror. She walked downstairs and found her dad in the kitchen. 'Hey dad. I think I'm feeling a bit better. She smiled at him.
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

He nearly choked on his drink. he couldn't believe what he was seeing. kylee looked great, and she was flaunting it, she wasn't shy anymore like all her inhibitions were gone. I don't think undies go with that dress honey, you should take them off. he told her. he waited for her reaction
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

Her face showed her embarrassment. No undies? She asked curiously, but even as she asked her hands had lifted the dress enough so that she could grab her undies but not give him a show. She pulled them off and set them aside. Is that better daddy? She asked.
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

Yes, honey, that is so much better. Why don't you come closer so i can get a closer look, he motioned her over. you look beautiful in that dress, you have such a nice body you know, you should show it more often instead of wearing jeans all the time. and when you are talking to your Daddy, always keep your legs apart, okay , as he gulped down his drink.
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

She moved her feet out a little to the sides as he asked. She didn't understand why, it made no difference to her to have her feet together or apart. And it was honestly a little uncomfortable. I..I do? She asked innocently. She looked down at her long legs, she supposed she did have a nice body, but why did it much matter to him? She shrugged her shoulders and smiled at him. If you say so.
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

she was close enough for him to play with the hem of her skirt, which he did. tracing the lines of her skirt as his knuckles brush against her thigh a bit, she didn't seem to mind so he got enough nerve to lift her skirt up to see how she would react. I bet you notice boys looking at you in school, do you like it when they look ? Do like daddy to look ?
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

She felt his knuckles brush against her skin, her legs almost spreading a bit more. Her feet had slid on the linolium floor and she tried to brace her legs as she lifted the skirt more. She looked down, her eyes wide. L..like it? She asked. I..I guess. She answered sweetly. She hadn't let anyone see there before.
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

Have you ever been touched here ? he asked as his finger started to trace the lines on her pussylips the lips were close together indicating to him that she was likely still a virgin. with two fingers he pried her pussylips open seeing her pink clit. he stuck his thumb to her mouth and told her suck my thumb and wet it for me, will you kylee?
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

She wiggled against his touch, no one had ever been near there. She was one of the guys at school, not the girl who everyone wanted to touch like that. N..no. She whimpered, the touch causing a weird sensation between her legs. She looked down at his thumb and took it into her mouth, she didn't understand why but she did as he asked.
Thread: Daddy's Revenge

he let her suck his thumb for a minute or two and when it was glistening, he started to used his thumb to stroke her clit rubbing it at the tip, then to side, with his feet he push her feet farther apart. tell me how that feels, kylee, do you like it you want to feel this way over and over ?
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

1152 Am, Planet Miranda, Horus City, Alliance Manufacturing Lab. A young boy was strapped to a table...his brilliant blue eyes held open by a steel spreader. His pupils flicked back and forth trying to see anything but the needle approaching them. Its all consuming looming form approaching slowly. His parents had given him up for adoption, a better life, in a school, with siblings. Siblings who were all dead, their twisted torn remains all about him in large cold tubes. He feels the stamp at the back of his neck softly. Its soft and warm like a mother's kiss briefly comforting him before its searing heat burns a mark into his flesh. All he can do is pray for something to save him, someone...Mommy... He slowly and piteously cries, a cry which peaks into a shriek as the needle pierces into him and begins to slow descent into his eye. No, there can't be any sedatives, just pain killers, its part of his conditioning. His heart flutters then begins to churn his blood, sending it boling through his body as his hips raise from the table and the needle's end spreads out to sever the nerve at the back of his eye before it is plucked viciously from his head. Ahhh Xeno cried as he shot upwards the middle of the night sweating profusely. The cold sheen on his body and his soaked bed indicated it had been a while. Tiny droplets ran down the curves of his stomach as he leaned forward and clutched his head. His deep red yet fiery eyes were open and staring down into the valley of sheet between the peaks of his knees. Curling up he sobbed slightly. His fingers trailed over the guillotine cross on the nape of his neck. Its surface raised just slightly above that of his flesh its black steely surface a stark contrast to his tan skin.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

No one held regular hours in the Black, you slept when you were tired and you kept awake when the silence of the ship made you restless. Hawk Firestone took a sip of what was the last dregs of the coffee and pulled a wry face at the taste, setting it aside. She sat in the cockpit of the ship, hands moving lightly over the thrusters to keep the ship on a true course. Small tokens of her travel dotted the console, a small figurine of a Acarin Dancer in mid turn, a little dinosaur that made only a reedy squeal instead of it's once full throated roar, and a model of a Starbringer ship, one the woman knew intimately, she had flown one in the War. Shifting in her seat, she grimaced slightly back paining a moment as she stood, placing the ship's controls on auto-pilot a moment. Walking to the kitchen she brewed some new coffee and paused, lips pursing into a frown as a distant cry reached her ears. She moved quickly to Xeno's bunk and rapped on the door Xeno....are ye alright? she asked, not entering just yet, concern weighing in her dark blue green eyes.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Xeno sat up and tapped the panel on the wall. The lights clicked on as he did so revealing a large number of crossing scars. Almost like a lattice of them. However unlike the brutal or torn scars that adorned his captain's body these were intricate patterns. They were directly made in the flesh, the remainder of hundreds of surgeries to his body from childhood to his early teen years. He pulled out his sink and washed his face quickly before he pulled on a pair of bottoms. His muscular frame was oddly toned, to the point of almost inhuman definition, muscles on his body shaped as if a sculptor has simply drawn velvety smooth skin forcefully over marble and stretched it to fit it perfectly. He slowly walked to his door and climbed the ladder up to it before pulling it inwards and looking up to her. I'm just fine darlin..just fine.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

The woman's eyes adjusted in a few moments, from the shadowy dim of the hall to the flare of light from the open door. Her back straightened and the woman folded her arms, the I don't believe you expression stamped clearly onto her face as she looked him over. Really. Ye're drenched in sweat, ye're pupils are wide, and ye have that tense little smile that says everything is alright. Which is utter go-se. So...was it a dream again? she asked, not believing him for a moment. The tightness around her mouth softened a fraction and she sighed Come on, want a drink? she queried, even if Xeno didn't want to speak of the dream and hell, she couldn't blame it, it wasn't usually a bad idea to get him out of his room. Ghosts of a nightmare haunted you more vividly when you were alone after all.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Yeah, I know...I saw a rat..it was terrifying. He said in a dry sarcastic tone while he finished climbing up the ladder and looked to her. Maybe if you'd have been there to hold me then I wouldn't have been so scared. He said slowly as he walked past her. Sure a drink would be nice..maybe something hot and chocolate flavored. He added as he slowly made his way down the hall his feet on its balls like that of a dancer or a swordsman at the ready. He didn't wear shoes much of the time, his feet like the rest of his body was rather hardened to the touch yet smooth. His eyes glowed slightly in the low light of the hallway. He didn't bother to put in his contacts on the ship. She'd known him for years, he didn't see the need to do as such
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

A small smile took over the disbelieving look and the woman nodded, eyes grave Av course, space rats are mortal terrors ye know. she replied, reaching out and placing a hand on his shoulder carefully MAybe, or I'dve shot the rat and made a mess. she added, still smiling. She walked alongside him, her own step measured and comfortable as they entered the kitchen. The woman moved about the kitchen, making two cups of processed hot chocolate, setting one down in front of him. Taking a seat, she looked at him, her own blue green eyes resting on his softly glowing ones, giving him time to speak if needed.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Terror indeed, I thought that we'd gotten rid of them and there was just the one big one left that I needed to pilot the ship. He said with a snicker before he made his way with her into the kitchen. Sitting down he sighed softly and didn't speak he simply picked up the cup and took a sip. He was able to drink it easily. Experiments had made his body temperature much higher than that of an ordinary person. He had little of anything that could be called ordinary anymore. IT was all organic, but that didn't mean it was all really him.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

She tilted her head, a bit of a curious look in her eyes 'Ye're not calling me a gigantic rat, are ye? After all, I pilot this ship. she replied and blew softly at her drink, sipping it as it cooled. Silence filled the small homey kitchen, a companionable kind that was a comfort in the night-cycle. She let that reign for a good while, eyes half closed in a mix of relaxation and weariness We should be at Peyton in about six hours, we can land in and see about that job that O'Conor offered us. she remarked softly, they needed some credits and this job seemed the best way to get it.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Oh..I forgot you could talk. He said with a snicker and a soft smile as he looked across to her shaking his head slightly before he leaned in and stroked his fingers along her cheek. I would be nothing and nowhere without you. He said to her slowly as he laughed softly before he sat back and sighed taking a gulp from his drink. Looking her over he sighed and gently trailed his fingers through his hair in though. Yeah we will be there..but what tricks will he have up his sleeve now. Last time he tried to get you to come over to his side. He added curtly while shaking his head.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

She grinned faintly, touched by his words and simply glad for his presence. It got lonely enough in the Black, lonelier still if you kept off planet as much as Hawk did. Having a Alliance fugitive tended to make planet stops short and sweet, it wasn't only Xeno either, with Hawk's own larcenist record it wouldn't be wise to be moving in the wrong circles. He did. And last time I punched him in the face. she replied, tone just as cool. A faint grin passed over her face Should be interestin' she added, the glimmer of the Captain's thirst for adventure stirring in her eyes.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

He laughed softly as he looked to her and shok his head. Well its not the kind of thing that seemed to mind that much. I seem to remember a certain drunk naked woman running up and down the halls. He replied with a snicker before he stroked his fingers through his hair and down to the side of his neck slowly while shaking his head. Interesting doesn't quite cover it. He replied with a slight snicker as he stretched in his seat.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

A woman? Hm, ye may have been seeing wrong. Seems that I remember it as it being ye the one running in the halls. she replied, tilting her head. She gave a nod at his words It will be indeed, let's hope I don't get myself shot this time. she added with a wry smile.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

I was fucking sexy doing it too...you know you loved it. He said with a nod and a laugh. Shaking his head he slowly leaned it back and looked up at the poly glass ceiling. Hhmm, we shall see. He said as he looked towards her. He remembered it, he'd had to pull the slug from just above her heart with a knife then carry her back to the ship. It was all at once an amusing yet harrowing memory of what he could have lost.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

The pinnacle av manliness. she replied dryly, resting against the back of the seat a moment. Aye we will, I'll wave him again later, hopefully get a bead on what he wants. she commented and sighed, pressing a hand against her chest, where the faint raised mark rested. She vaguely recalled getting shot and swearing a blue streak later on at Xeno, angered by how things had gone and the loss of the job. The memory of the pain and blood streaming over her chest as the knife dug in had faded thankfully, but it still left a slight chill.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

You know it. He said slowly before he stroked his fingers along his stomach while he sighed and shook his head. He remembered that, he'd thought she was going to die and said alot of things that should have been kept buried. Things that one didn't say to someone they intended to have a business relationship with. He looked down to the table before he sighed and slowly rose up. Yeah, I'ma go and do some training or something. He added with a nod.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

It was perhaps lucky that the woman hardly remembered what had happened. Anything that Xeno had said dissolved into white noise and the woman was baffled at the time of her recovery where he seemed distant and cool as he had when they had first met. It hadn't added up just yet that he had indeed been worried over her, more so then a hired hand. Aye, enjoy, I'll go Wave O'Conor. she replied and stood, placing her cup in the sink, heading to the bridge once more. Want to play their business fellow?
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

He made his way out of the room without shifting his cup at all before he left. He then made his way down the the hangar where he could practice in peace. Slowly he shifted the boxes into a circle before leaping over them into the middle. Curling up almost he pushed his arms outward suddenly and the boxes darted backwards. Sure Sitting by a console Jules O'Conor waited for his contact. His eyes looked back and forth slightly nervous about the communication.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

His footsteps faded from her hearing and she entereed the cockpit, the Wave Screen flickering a moment before she was looking at Jules O'Conor, a smile crossing her face, eyes flickering with a faint light of one meeting an old rival. He had shot her after all. Hullo there O'Conor. she commented, voice cool and calm, eyes looking into his.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Hello there darling. He said with a slight nod while occasionally glancing about. How are your lot faring, I've got a job for you topside. I need you to swipe a machine for me, its rather small but its got quite the price to it. I'll pay you double what you could ever trade it in for, thing is I need it by sundown. He said with a slow nod.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Her eyes hardened a bit at the word 'darling', call her petty but she hadn't quite forgiven him for shooting her. We're fine, shipshape even. This machine, what's it for, and where is it? she asked. Do ye need the cash for the machine, or the thing itself? she questioned further.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Just the machine, your payment will be wired to you half before half after. He said with a nod as he sat back and sighed softly. So yes..erm I'll transmit the coordinates and I'll see you once the job is complete, you have till sundown once again. HE said with another nod before he glanced suddenly to his left. Oh and make sure Xeno is with you at all times, its kinda tricky to get the machine.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Alright, wave me the coordinates and where ye want to meet. The job'll be done, no worries. she replied with a nod. A faint tingle of suspicion moved in the back of her mind and she held onto it Not a problem, we done? she asked, wanting more information to think up a plan.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Yeah we are. He said as he clicked off the screen and wheeled his chair to look to the right. There stood two men in black suits with what appeared to be blue gloves on their hands. Is that it...we done? He asked them hesitantly. I don't know why you want Xenophon but I want the girl.. He added with a slight narrowing of his eyes. The two silently nodded and then proceeded to walk towards the door. And the money..don't forget. He cried out after them.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

Hawk settled back against the seat, eyes thoughtful. She didn't trust O'Conor as far as she could throw him and something about this deal made her uneasy. Privately she thought it would be best to see the situation for herself, where the machine was, how hard it would be to get to before calling Xeno in. After all there always was the risk of the Alliance nabbing Xeno again, something that she'd fight tooth and nail for. Drumming her fingers on her knee, she stood and put the ship into auto pilot, before heading to speak to Xeno, deep in though.
Thread: Home is where the Black is (Anansi and Sorrow.)

He sat now in the middle of the circle. Legs crossed he hovered a single inch off the ground. He held it there with sweat beading on his forehead as he attempted to maintain absolute concentration. He'd learned to make bursts but not to manipulate endurance. He took each breath in deeply and exhaled slowly focusing on only himself his eyes closed his mind clear as he did so.
Thread: Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason}

Amelia was a sweet loving girl who used to have lot of friends, until that summer party. She was with one of her friends walking to a party which was filled with beer and high school student which they will soon meet in school. She had a little bit to drink, but enough to make her a little drunk. She had gone outside to get a little fresh air. The moon was fully shiny down on her lighting up the night, that when he came. Jack Evns was going into his last year of high school and hewas standing infront of Amelia. One thing lead to another and soon the found themself kissing one another. Amelia had thought that she had gotten a boyfriend for her year of high school when that quetion pop up. 'Do you want to do it?' he asked not knowning what that meant so she just pushed it a side. She then felt that he was going rough on her and she try to say no, but his mouth cover her lips. Once he pull his head away Amelia she try to scream, but he cover her mouth. Soon she would found herself with her shirt up, shorts down, an had been raped. She gone back into the party picking up the phone and called the cops. She couldn't say a word before someone snatched the phone from her hand and yell out that it was the cops. Now everyone was panicing and her friend smacked her in the face. After that day everyone hated her, her friends was now her exfriends or she was the exfriend, and the guy who raped her had tourcher her throught the days. She couldn't take it any more. It was almost midnight and it was a new moon. Her compture screen showed the white page that said it couldn't find the web site that she was looking for. When all the hands pointed at 1200 am the screen blacked out and a flicker of flame appeared. She had gone to Hell Correspondence. Now the was some on the screen that say 'We will take revenge, on your behalf'. Amelia was about to type his name, but something was keeping her. Her breathing had started up and she had alot on her mind. Until she saw his smile right after he raped her in her mind she quickly typed his name and waited.
Thread: Hell Girl's new slave? {ChieChan&lightJason}

At first...there was nothing. It seemed as if it were all just a cruel practical joke. After all, ofcourse no Hell Girl would come and save her from the terror her world had become... She turned around...and saw a young lady dressed in a Japanese school girl uniform..it was mostly black...as was her long luxurious dark hair. She was very lovely and would even be described as beautiful were it not for her porcelain white skin and her large blood red eyes staring right at her. She looked at Amelia for a moment and then her right hand gently raised up...and handed her a small straw doll. And then she spoke. Here...this doll is for you. She began. If you truly wish to eliminate the person tormenting you, just pull the red string. This will seal our contract, and the person you hate will be immediately taken to Hell. However...there is a price. She waited for the girl to show understanding before she continued. When one person is cursed, two graves are dug. When you die, your soul will also go to Hell. Suffering for all eternity, never knowing what Paradise is like. She stopped for a moment...and Amelia was suddenly surrounded by Zombies that came up from the ground and began to tear at her...trying to tear her limb from limb...then...suddenly they were gone again. And the girl continued. But that...is only after you die. She then stepped back. And now...the rest is up to you. She looked at the girl and waited for a final response.