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Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

His words made her face twitch in its cold expression, making her doubt for a second if she really did know what she was getting herself into. She stood speechless as she watched him take the drink and then begin teaching her. She nodded..I got it. As she followed him into the house, her gaze traveling over the disarrayed scene before her. She expected him to have more control than this, but she didn't say anthing, after all she didn't want to be the one he told to clean it up. Looks like you had fun last night. she commented with a smile, dropping her purse on the table by the couch and hesitating to see what she was supposed to do now. It was his house after all and she didn't want to disrespect him right off the bat.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

I had a little party. Every once in a while I invite some friends over for some fun. he said with a grin on his face. Who knows, the next time you might be the main attraction. he added as he picked up her purse, starting to search through it. First he found her wallet, which he quickly put in his own pocket. Her keys went the same way, and when he found her cellphone his face brightened up. Off course, if Shawn is to understand what a changed person you are we must record a film documenting your progress. he said and turned on the camera, pointing it at her. So far you have broken two more rules, that makes three in total. Not bad, given that you just arrived. He took a step closer to her, she could feel the smell of sweat mixed with alcohol and something else... a women's perfume. First, you don't use the word 'I', or 'me' or anything like that. You can't even say 'Missy'. Instead you have to use your imagination. Something along the lines of 'spoiled brat' or 'annoying cunt' could be suiting, for instance. He lowered the camera, and took yet another step closer, his chest almost touching her wet top. Second, when you enter a new building, you crawl on the floor... Without a warning, he gave her a firm push on her chest at the same time as he put a foot behind her leg, so she stumbled and helplessly fell backwards into a little pile on the floor. ...until you are giving permission to stand up by the owner.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

Her face was one of confusion as he told her she might be the main attraction. But she didn't have time to ask as he started to go through her purse, pocketing her keys and wallet. Excuse me.. she said softly giving a pointed look at his pockets, clearly wondering what the fuck he was doing claiming her things in that manner. She ducked her head from the camera, holding her hand up, Just wha.. she stopped speaking as he came close to her and towered over her. She listened to him intently, ducking her head slightly as he spoke more intently to her. She outright yelped as he tripped her, dumping her on her ass on his floor. Couldn't you have just told me to kneel? she snapped up at him, kicking her heels off her feet as she sat grumpily on the floor, glaring up at him. She knew better than to try and get up but then again that didn't mean she couldn't voice her opinion from down here. She crossed her arms over her chest as she waited for his answer, waited to hear why a childish push had been his answer to getting her on the floor.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

He sighed and shook his head, then he bended down, so his face was right above hers. Putting down the camera, he grabbed her hair in a firm grip, forcing her to bend her head back and look up into hes eyes. They were now longer cold - now they were burning with rage. The wild, almost crazy expression on his face made him look like some kind of wild animal that would attack her any second, but yet he somehow managed to calm himself enough to keep control of himself. Its time for you to decide. he hissed at her. Either you are out of this game, and then you can walk out the door you came. Or you are in, and then you will behave and do as you are fucking told. Because the second I get bored with you or if you just hesitate to obey, I swear I will take your cloths, gag you so you cant talk and cuff your hands behind your back. Then I will put a 'Will fuck for free' sign around your head and kick you out of here, and we will see how long it takes you to get home. He ended his monologue by dropping a large splash of saliva down right between her eyes. The warm fluid clogged her left eye and ran down her cheek. So now remember, you don't say 'me' - it's 'excuse this worthless little bitch', not 'excuse me'. And you don't brush that away from your face. He took a deep breath, as if he was physically exhausted from controlling himself, and let go of her hair.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

She gasped softly at the grip in her hair, unable to deny the tingles that ran down her spine at the rough contact he gave her. Th..This worthless little bitch is sorry. This worthless little bitch will do as she's told Sir. Her voice shook slightly but it was more from her fighting to not wipe the saliva away from her face than from fear of him. She blinked rapidly but even when he let go of her hair she didn't move to wipe it away and she didn't give him any more challenging statements. The thought of the will fuck for free sign was enough to create a halo for her. Her teeth found her lip and she bit on it gently, as if to keep herself from speaking out of turn. Now she knelt simply on the floor, just watching him through her one clear eye and one spit filled eye. Missy kept her posture relaxed but curled or anything. She was trying to show him that she was open to what he was telling her, that she was paying attention. She wasn't sure if that was going to help her or not, then again she was starting to see that she didn't know what the hell she was doing.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

That's better. There was some kind of satisfaction in his voice, almost as if he was amused by her desperate attempts to suddenly behave. At least that mad look was gone from his face now. But use your imagination, twat, don't just repeat the names I give you. I am sure you can think of thousands of ways of describing yourself. He picked up her mobile again, first aiming it at himself. Hi Shawn, long time no see! It's Adam here... and I got a little bimbo here who has something to tell you. She is a real pain in the ass, I don't understand how you can manage to stay sane with her around you all the time. And it most be even worse for you, I mean you can't just cane her when she misbehaves. Anyway, here she comes. He turned the camera, pointing it down to the pathetic shell of a human being on the floor. Missy, why don't you say hi to your boyfriend, and give him a speech. Explain to him what has happened here, and tell him that you're body is owned by me until he gets back.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

Yes Sir. she mumbled, then gasped as he picked up the phone and began giving a speech to Shawn. But she didn't step in or challenge and when the camera was turned on her she forced herself to look relaxed and confident in that Shawn wasn't going to kill her for this decision. Hi Shawn. Your perfect little girlfriend told you to go dark on her and you didn't listen so your little deviant decided to go to your friend and learn so that you have to be yourself around this little slut. Adam will own this slutty body until you get back, and it will be trained to perfection. She stopped speaking and blew a kiss to the screen before turning away from it, and ruffling her hair slightly. The action was done from nerves, though she hoped he would at least see she hadn't spoken any of the forbidden words in the message. She blew out a breath and just waited to see where he was going to take this now, now that she had verbally turned her body into his property.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

A hoarse laugh escaped Adams lips as he listened to Missy's speech for her boyfriend. He had no idea what Shawn would think about this, or what he would say what he got back. Maybe he would high five him, or maybe he would try to punch him in the face. Time would tell, and Adam really didn't care what Shawn thought about him any more. Back in the days Shawn would never fight over a girl - they were discarded without any sentimentality when they got boring, and monogamous relationships was a rare exception. On the contrary, when one of them had found a fun toy to play with they usually ordered it to surrender her body to the other. So in a way, it was only fair that he had his way with his girlfriend. Adam pointed the camera at his own face again. Yeah, she sure will be trained. Do you remember the crazy redhead we team tagged in New York? Her treatment will look prudish in comparison to what your whore will suffer through. But I will try to keep it out of the emergency room this time, those medical bills were expensive to cover. He laughed, reminiscing the fun times they had together. It was easy to believe that he was incapable of looking friendly, but now, when he wasn't paying attention to her, he actually radiated an amicable aura. Anyways, see you later. he said, and turned the camera off. He put her phone back in his pocket and started to walk into the kitchen, giving her a sign to follow him. You respond much better under threat. he said with a content voice. A good whore always does her best to pleas her master, no matter what. I think you need a lesson in motivation.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

Her eyes widened slightly as his words soaked into her mind, he would 'try' to keep her out of the emergency room?! She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, telling herself that he was just saying that to get a rise out of her, that she wouldn't actually end up in the hospital from what he was going to do to her. But now her thoughts were on a dark path, wondering exactly what she'd gotten herself into and what she was really going to have to go through to show Shawn she was committed to this. Thankfully he spoke and broke her train of thought, changing her focus to the fact that his tone seemed almost friendly now that she was obeying. However she didn't think this was going to last very long. Still without permission to stand she crawled on all fours behind him into his kitchen, wondering just what he was going to do. Yes Sir. uhm should the slutty bitch be calling you Master? She didn't know the protocol in his house for asking questions, but she didn't want to be calling him the wrong thing either, and since he referred to himself as her 'Master' her mind was telling her it was logical to follow suit. Curiously she looked up at him, curious about the answer to her question and curious as to why she was brought into the kitchen to learn a lesson in motivation.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

It was no pleasant experience to crawl on all four on the dirty floor - it required careful navigation to avoid broken glass, spilled out beer and some stains she could only guess what they were. He did not bother to look down at the thing that was crawling after him when he answered it's question. You should address me as 'sir', whore. he responded, and the satisfied tone in his voice gave away the fact that he was pleased with her progress. Maybe she was able to pay attention to detail after all. When he got into the kitchen, he opened the fridge. After moving around some bottles of beer he found what he was looking for - a long, thick cucumber. He did not provide any explanation to what he was doing, but it was not very hard to guess what was about to happened. The only question that remained was where it was going... With the cucumber in his hand, he picked something up from the trash can under the sink. It was a used condom, and without even the slightest expression of disgust he started to slip the condom onto the cucumber. The rubber was inside out, so what was now the outside was covered in a film of his old, cold, sticky cum. He dropped the rubber covered cucumber, that was dripping with his old cum, on the floor in front of her. This is the first step in your lesson about motivation. he said with a weird grin on his face. Clearly he was up to something, but what? Press this cucumber as deep down into your mouth, down that little fuckable throat, as you can to prove what a good cock sucker you are. He looked down at her with his cold eyes, and his gaze made it all to clear that he expected the girl at his feet to do as she was told.
Thread: The Training (Forbidden & Adam)

She was so focused on avoiding the trash and harmful objects on the floor that she almost missed the praising tone to his voice as he responded to her question. A short nod showed her acknowledgement of his statement before she went back to looking around the kitchen, trying not to seem too interested in what he was digging for in the bottom of the refridgerator. Her eyes narrowed at the cucumber he pulled from the drawer but her mind wrapped around that one quickly. It was big but nothing she couldn't handle. Her opinion of the cucumber quickly changed when she saw what he was putting on it, a condom..but not a clean new condom, no. It was one of his disgusting already used condoms that was dripping with his old cum. She took a deep breath as he threw it down in front of her, she could do this..it was just bodily fluid. And she supposed she should be grateful that she knew who it came from, versus the other side that had been in whatever tramp had entertained him at the time of the condom's use. She opened her mouth to protest but remembered his threat before deciding to change the direction of her train of thought. Mind over matter, mind over matter, mind over matter, she chanted in her mind as her fingers picked the vegetable up from the floor. Without even giving him a look, she knew what his gaze would tell her, she parted her lips around the vegetable. The tang of his cum practically scalded her tongue and she gagged before she even had it truly in her mouth. But she steeled herself and pressed the cucumber deep into her throat, proving how well she could deepthroat. Her tight throat was something Shawn was always pleased with and she was excited to prove to this man that she was good at something in his world. As her mouth worked the vegetable she ignored the taste and idea of what she was doing to shoot him an aha I can do it look.
Thread: The advantages of youth ( Tame+sbc124)

The advantages of Youth Kinks Age play Older woman, younger male. Big breasts, difficultbitchy attitude, glasses, long hair, MILF,possible impregpreg. Light bondage, more to be negotiated. Story Mari is a strict, almost cold woman has a nearly militant attitude. She is self sufficient and quite wealthy, a CEO of a major corporation. One day while driving home from the airport, she strikes a young man with her car after he runs out into the road. She rushes the injured man to the hospital, only to discover that he is a homeless teenager preferably 18-19 and that he has no family to care for him. Feeling guilty and responsible, she agrees to bring him home and let him stay with her until he's healed up. Their personalities are so clashing that many hilarious ordeals happen, and a very different side of Mari is exposed. A fun side, a sexy, vulnerable side. Underneath all the icy layers she's put up, Mari is -after all- just a woman who likes to be dominated in bed. Characters Marianne -Mari- Green Age32 - With tits. Big, bouncy, wonderful tits. Mari rushed down the hallway of the airport, tugging her luggage behind her. Tendrils of her shining brunet hair sneaking out of her harsh bun, and her abundant breasts jostling with each step. Late... I can't believe this she hissed in displeasure, reaching the exit. She headed straight for the parking lot and loaded herself into the elevator. Once she hit her floor, she got off and found the ticket machine, scanning her parking code. The machine brought up her current charge for parking, and she nearly growled, before stepping quickly towards her car. She pulled out her keys and pushed the unlocking mechanism impatiently, listening for the familiar beeping noise that would tip her off as to where her vehicle was. Once she found it, she popped the trunk and lifted her luggage into the car in one quick, fluid movement, bending into the trunk to move things around accordingly. The gesture caused her pencil skirt to squeeze invitingly against her plush and delectable hind end. As she was slipping into the car, her cell phone went off. Picking it up, she glanced at the caller and answered it.Yes? I know, I'm on my way, the flight was delayed a few hours... I understand. I'll call you when I get close she stated. Once she was finished she impatiently jammed the phone back in her purse and started the car. She had been hoping to get some time to rest and refresh herself after the business conference, but her flight had been delayed, and now she was due to meet with her coworkers and discuss their options with the possible merger she had been working so hard to arrange. Admittedly, she was so worried and stressed about the meeting that she wasn't paying 100 attention to the road.
Thread: The advantages of youth ( Tame+sbc124)

Erik Age 19 - less facial hair, and younger features, but same hairstyle and tats. Erik lit up a cigarette given to him by one of his friends, Jake. The two ran with The Khans, one of the local gangs of young kids. Jake was a member since he quit school on his own choice. Erik had joined about a year ago after his parents died in a house-fire which left him homeless. Being 18 at the time, he wasn't handed to a foster family. Erik had to drop out despite doing well, and anticipating going to the state university near by. The gang gave him shelter, but he was treated like dirt by the other members. Jake was one of his only friends. So why are you here? Jake asked. Erik put out the cigarette. I'm quitting the gang. There is no point in me staying. I am not a drug dealer, I don't do well in a fight, and the other members hate my guts. Fuck it, man. he said angrily. Jake shook his head. But you don't have a home. You'll go back to the way you were... scratching through garbage cans. What will you do? I'll find something, he said and handed back the gang insignia. Without another word, Erik walked away. He walked for about an hour until he started crossing the street. He looked to his left and saw the car wasn't stopping...
Thread: The advantages of youth ( Tame+sbc124)

She noted that she had seen the boy crossing the street, and she knew she had slammed her foot on the brakes. But, there must have been a snow storm while she was gone, because her car hit a patch of black ice, and continued to propel itself forward, screeching and swerving, her whole vehicle turning sideways on the abandoned road. She felt her heart shoot to her throat as everything went in slow motion. Get out of the road, get out of the road! she screamed in the empty cab of her car, knowing he couldn't hear her. Each second that passed made her dizzy with fear and she kept bearing down on the brakes hoping that by some miraculous chance that her car would stop. Luckily, her car DID slow down. A lot, but she still managed to strike the pedestrian. The thump against the side of her car made her stomach clench in shock. The car skidded to a stop, and she flung the door open, losing a shoe in the slushy snow as she ran around the side of her car to check if the teenager was alive. Cursing and feeling shaky, she dropped to her knees on the wet ground Are you okay!? she nearly screamed, pale as a sheet, and eyes looking very haunted. She was careful to not move him, she had heard many advisories against that. She looked around and saw no cars coming in either direction. Stay with me okay, I'm calling an ambulance, stay awake she soothed, brows furrowed as she carefully touched the side of his face, before standing up and rushing back to the car to grab her cell phone. Within moments she was on the phone with 911, and a dispatcher was sending an ambulance to their location. She grabbed a blanket out of her trunk and covered the injured boy, before sitting beside him and waiting anxiously for the emergency services to reach them.
Thread: The advantages of youth ( Tame+sbc124)

Erik knew instantly her car wasn't doing well on the road. For some reason, he couldn't get out of the way. Something slowed him down enough to not be able to avoid the collision. As soon as the car hit, he felt numb. Pain shot through his entire body as the 2 ton car slammed into him at high speed. The world slowed. he heard a bit of a crunch. A rib? Probably a rib. Things sped up again as he hit the pavement. Pain surged through each inch of his body. Nothing before ever prepared him for this. About a minute later, but what seemed like an eternity to him, he saw a figure kneeling over him. A woman... a beautiful woman. He didn't respond to her question as he was in so much pain. He felt her putting a blanket on him and her sitting by him. He was in too much pain to say much, but he got out some. Damn lady... where did you learn how to drive? he teased weakly and then coughed. Your... your shoe is over there. Better grab it... its freezing... he said. He felt his consciousness slowly starting to fade. Sorry, but I have to get going for now. I'll be back in a bit.
Thread: The advantages of youth ( Tame+sbc124)

Intense relief washed over her when she heard him speak, it meant he wasn't already dead, and could hear her. The ambulance is on its way... N-Nonono, don't close your eyes, keep them open. Hey, how many fingers am I holding up? she coaxed, sticking two fingers up. Reaching down, she found his hand, and felt for his pulse. His seemed pretty strong, but his fading in and out conciousness was really worrying her. She tried to maintain small talk with him, not really expecting answers, but wanting to keep him from falling asleep because of the possibility of a concussion. About ten minutes later the ambulance pulled up and she watched the EMT's carefully load him onto a stretcher and into the back of the ambulance. She paced and nodded as the EMT checked him out, within a minute a cop car pulled up, and an officer began to question her. She answered all the questions honestly, and watched as the officer took down her license plate number. Agreeing to follow the ambulance to the hospital to make sure the teen was okay, she walked back around her car and opened the door, finally remembering her shoe. Walking back to the slushy ice mixture, she plucked her garment out and slipped it back on, her foot making a squishy wet noise. She felt numb but terrified the entire way to the hospital, and paced the waiting room while the guy she had struck with her car was wheeled into the emergency room.
Thread: The advantages of youth ( Tame+sbc124)

He didn't answer her questions much, mostly replying with a nod or a laugh. When the ambulance came, he tried to say he was ok to act tough. Its hard to really act tough when you have several broken bones though. There wasn't much else he could do but lay there and wait. He could feel himself being moved every once in a while, but didn't know where. He could hear voices around them, and he assumed they were the doctors and nurses discussing his case. He heard the words broken, bleeding, but the one he loved the most was lucky. He could feel himself going to sleep, but this time with an external force. He assumed he was going under the knife.