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Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Marcus shook his head slowly and gave her a pitiful look as she refused his request. He remained in the doorway preventing her from going anyware as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his mobile phone. Obviously you don't like mommy and daddy's money as much as i thought He said as his finger pressed down on the keypad, 9-1-1. He paused and looked in her direction with his finder hovering over the send button Last chance he said softly with a hint of impatience Either you put on the dress or the cops will be here in five minutes. He gave her a smile I'm sure they will find the tapes of you shoplifting most interesting.
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Annabelle sighed... OK... She pulled her top over her head... Revealing her blue satin and lace bra that she stole from the shop. Then she reached behind her back and lowered the zipper on the skirt to show him the matching bikini cut panties. Then she unbuttoned the dress and put it on. It was short sleeved and cut low enough to show just a hit of cleavage and it went town to the top of her knees. There you happy... Pervert...
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

His smile spread as her hands reached for the hem of her top and pulled it up over her head and let it fall. His eyes feasted on the display before him, Her smooth tanned body wetted his appitite. It had been a long time since he had seen such a youthful figure. His eyes moved to her chest and he licked his lips as he gazed longinlyat the twin mounds that made up her breasts, encased within the confins of her bra. So intent was he on gazing at her cheast he almost missed her hands moving to her skirt, He transferef his eyes just in time to catch her skirt slip from around her waist and glide over her hip before falling to the floor. His eyes quickly moved to her crotch as she reached for the dress. The soft blue satin hugged her womenhood snuggly and he caught a slight hint of cameltoe as she quickly stepped into the dress. Pervert, am I He mused as he picked up the discarded skirt and top, folding them neatly and setting them on a shelf Perhaps I am at that he added as he slowly reached for his crotch and adjusted his semi-hard member. He took a step towards her and slowly circled her Very nice he murrmerd That dress fits you perfictly, you have good taste. He came to rest right in front of her stareing intently at the plunging neck line of the dress, That bra belongs to me he said softly as he raised his eyes to hers As do those panties He took a step back Take them off.
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Annabelle watched as she he picked up her top and her skirt, folded them and put them up on a shelf. Annabelle smiled when he asked for her bra and panties. She wasn't going to let him she her naked. She turned her back to him and unbuttoned some of the bottom buttons of the dress and slid the panties off her hips. Then she rebuttoned the dress and reached behind her back to unclip her bra. Then she pulled the straps of her bra out through the sleeves of the and pulled her arms out of the bra and then she reached into her cleavage and pulled out the bra. She picked up the panties and handed them and the bra to her. You want my shoes too? Make me walk home barefoot and no underwear?
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

He watched as she turned her back to him and reached under the dress to remove her panties, Her butt gave a delightful little sway as she pushed knickers off her hips and stepped out of them, the bra quickly followed. Don't get snide with me girl he growled as he took the underware she offered him Or I will take them placing the bra on the shelf he lifted her panties to his nose and inhaled her aroma deeply And that dress still belongs to me don't forget, If you want to wear that home mind your manners. He reached for her wallet and flipped it open, his eyes glancing over a row of credit cards until he found her licence. He pulled it out and set her wallet on the shelf Miss Annabelle Stewart, 18 years old his raised as he read her address Your parents must have alot of money if this where you live. He slipped her licence into his pocket and stepped over to the small desk in the corner. It took him a moment to find what he seeked and a smile spread across his face Time to pay for that dress he said as he picked up a wooden ruler and slapped it down into the open palm of his other hand with a loud crack, he glanced over at her his smile widening What to you say, one smack for every dollar you owe me ?.
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Annabelle rolled her eyes when he sniffed her used panties. She knew the guy was a pervert. He jaw dropped when he said he wanted to spank her with a ruler for each dollar for the dress... What are you talking about?! I gave you a 100! That's more than enough to cover the cost of the dress and the shoes! And maybe the panties! Be reasonable! She crossed her arms.
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

He nodded at the scrunched up 100 bill on the floor where it landed when he threw it back at her. There's your money he said as he flexed the ruler And since you don't have any proof of purchase... He left the sentence unfinished and smiled. But perhaps your right, Perhaps I am being unreasonable He looked at her as he thought about. You can keep the shoes He finally anounced That dress is worth 60, if you want to keep wearing it, its going to cost you he paused as he did the math's in his head 20 strokes, Thats one stroke for every 3. Now that is more reasonable is it not.
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Annabelle sighed. She was trapped. If she refused he call her parents and the police. Alright... She said as she walked over to him, How do you want to do this... Pervert...
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

A smile of victory spread across his face as she agreed. He reached for the chair by the desk and placed in the center of the room. Bend over the back of the chair and grab the seat He told her as he took a few practice swings with the ruler. He waited for her to take up the position Make yourself comfortable, i'll be right back He stepped out onto the shop floor and crossed to the exit, pulled down the shutters and locked the door. As he turned back towards the backroom he paused, he could see her, perfictly framed in the open doorway. Her teenage ass pointing directly towards him, the back of the dress had ridden up slighty as she bent over giving him a teasing glimps of her thighs, and knowing she was naked beneth that thin dress hightend his plesure. He stood there for a few minutes, enjoying the view and letting the tension build. Finally he stepped back into the backroom and right up behind her placing both hands on her upturned ass, one open palm upon each cheek 20 strokes he said softly Count them out, loud enough so I can hear he instructed her And if your hands leave that seat we start from scratch, Understood. He didn't wait for an answer, quickly taking a step to the side he raised the ruler high and swiftly brought it back down, it bit deep into her soft behind, with am audible crack that brought a smile to his face.
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Annabelle stood there waiting for him to get back. She had never been spanked before, she was scared of this man and what he could do to her. She was about to answer him when the first smack hit her ass. She cried out, One...
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Marcus noded ad he heard her count out the first stroke and raised thr ruler again. As he brought it down he aimed for the same spot on her butt, And smiled with satisfaction as the ruler struck again. He waited for the count before striking again and again and again, three strokes in as many heartbeats. He reached with his free hand and gently caresed her ass through the thin fabric of the dress, Are you enjoying this he asked as he raised the ruler and delivered the sixth stroke Is shoplifting still fun.
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Annabelle could feel the tears forming in her eyes. Five... She called out... Six... NO! I'm not enjoying this and I promise I'll never shoplift again! Annabelle wasn't lying. She had never been so embarrassed in her life. She would never shoplift again.
Thread: Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Good, thats nice to hear he said as he delivered the 7th and 8th stroke. He took a step back But its a little late, Maybe you should have thought of that before. He set the ruler on the shelf before returning to her side and delivered the 9th stroke with his bare hand. As he waited for the count he let his hand roam freely across her rear, gently squeezing each cheek before delivering the 10th stroke. Halfway he muttered under his breath and paused Lets see how your holding up he added as he reached for the hem of her dress and swiftly lifted it, exposing her naked ass as he bunched the fabric up around her waist.
Thread: Something I wonder... (about roleplaying)

Now before I start, don't jump to conclusions and think I'm bunching all of us together, or assume that I'm talking to someone in particular. But I wonder about the ratio of people who roleplay for creativity, and those who roleplay to perhaps in a sense replace something they lack in the current state of their life. Maybe they're unhappy and they feel like they can't control certain aspects of their life, so they make up for it by escaping into a world where they can control someones life and lead it to success. I may be hard headed, but it puzzles me when people get so attached to their stories, their characters, and their partners. Can it become an unhealthy hobby, and if so, when does it become unhealthy? I've been roleplaying since I was 14. So that's 8 years. And I've ran into a lot of different people, but I do run into a lot of people I could swear get too emotionally involved. Examples Long ago I had a roleplay going on with someone from this site and I ended up adding them to Yahoo messenger so we could talk outside of our roleplay. They are no longer active and I won't give out names, but wow... I still don't know words to describe how he was in the end. At some point, I reached a wall of writers block on all of my roleplays and I was taking awhile to reply to everyone. He would get so upset and IM me and in a sense... bitch me out . Eventually it got to the point he actually thought that when I wasn't signed onto Yahoo, that I was actually signed on and set as invisible to hide from him. One day when I signed on, he just flipped out on me telling me he knew what I was doing and he didn't deserve this shit and I was just wasting his time. He then blocked me. Then there's the people who seem to think of their characters as themselves, and your characters as you, so what your characters do to their characters translates to what you're doing to them. I've actually met a few people who get offended when I present them with a plot idea as in suggest and something tragic happens to their character. It's like you're taking their child and dangling it over a cliff. At the end of the day, these are just fictional characters in a story . I think I have myself well sorted out on how I like my relationship and terms with my roleplay partners. My longest lasting roleplay partner has been going on 3 years. Over those 3 years we've only done 2 stories, and we just started the second one just last week. Funny thing is... I don't really know him. I just recently found out what his name is. Before that I knew where he was from, his favorite music artist, and his college major. We never talk personally about ourselves but we will have actual conversations time to time about various topics, mostly whats going on in the news or something relevant to our story. I think we've been able to last as partners because we communicate but we don't get too personal. So yeah 1. Have any experiences like this? Are YOU guilty of any of this? 2. What is roleplaying to you? 3. Whats your preference in relation to the people you are making up these stories with?
Thread: Something I wonder... (about roleplaying)

Interesting topic to discuss. I recently did a report on Internet relationships and how goodbad they can be in an individual's life. Just like those you communicate with in physical surroundings or real life, you can become attached to a person over the Internet. You can talk, share stories from your personal life, get to know one another. This form of interpersonal communication, called computer-mediated communication CMC, is actually good for social well-being, but not for emotional well-being. What I mean by social and emotional well-being is in accordance with platonic and romantic relationships, respectively. You can talk with an individual, even speak face-to-face with heshe over applications such as the commonly used Skype. Doing so provides the possibility to develop a bond with that person, despite distance. Check the term global village, coined by Marshall McLuhan if I recall correctly. However, romantic ties over the Internet are more difficult. Most people crave an intimate bond with someone special, that significant other, whoever heshe may be. They want to be touched, embraced, kissed--all in an affectionate manner, and on a deeper level than just friendship. In other words, and to sum up, it's not taboo to develop a relationship with someone--in this case, your role-play partner--over the Internet. What you described sounded like said individual was obsessed with youyour role-play. But people have a tendency to obsess over others in their reality as well. Is it absurd to harass someone for simply not replying, and to believe that you're not getting online because you're supposedly avoiding himher? Yes. Role-playing, to me, is the collaborative literary work of fiction of two individuals, with posts being given at each person's leisure. Characters are just that, characters. Because these characters come from our minds, they may very well be a part of you, but should not be you . Also, we all have lives, some busier than others, and should therefore understand absences, regardless of the reason behind it. If the absentee feels the need to explain why heshe was gone or hasn't posted, then it should be left up to himher. My preference to relationship development with my partners depends. If heshe enjoys conversation, I don't mind talking. The more you talk, the better you get to know someone. If you feel keen toward someone, there's no harm in friendship the Internet is one form of social expansion. Should you begin to feel you're revealing too much personal information, or the other person is, speak up. A relationship only can go as far as you allow it to. If you want no part in one online, then state this upfront, rather than banter and regret later.
Thread: Something I wonder... (about roleplaying)

I'm not entirely against getting to know someone online. I have a lot of friends here on BMR. Granted most of them are not people I've roleplayed with, but some of them are. I guess for me I see roleplaying as sort of a professional relationship, or perhaps friends at work... when at work, you work, you're just coworkers, but outside of work, you're friends, and the two shouldn't clash too much. My point being is that I feel that those who are at a weakened emotional state can fall victim to escaping reality by creating these fantasy worlds for themselves. That is when I consider roleplaying to be unhealthy because examples like the above can happen. I guess it could be much like people claiming gaming or MMO addictions since those people also escape into a fantasy world and control a character. That person who got angry at me probably had some under-lying issues in his life. Perhaps he wasn't very social, or insecure, or perhaps he didn't have any romantic relationships going on and since his character had one with my character, he got this emotional attachment that leaked out onto me. It was like what he saw as me avoiding him was me and my character avoiding him, his character, and the romantic relationship within the story. I feel maybe he used roleplaying to fill a void in his life. He couldn't get something in his life straight so maybe he reached out for the closest thing he could get and clung to it. I've seen a few people who I think are victims of this trend. I see roleplaying as simply writing a story with someone or some people from multiple perspectives. After awhile I started making it clear that if someones character had a relationship with mine, it didn't reflect our personal relationship.
Thread: Something I wonder... (about roleplaying)

If I don't hear from a RP partner after 2 weeks, I just assume its over and don't GO ALL BALISTIC like he did. Sometimes one just can't get online or have more important stuff. I lost internet access for 9 days once, and had to wait at least another day just to get through all the backlog of e-mails I got. So if I am dropped, I really don't care and assume my partner has more important concerns. Now my characters do tend to share a lot of my traits. But they are not me. And in some cases if I play a female its what I personally will like a partner to play as. That is, the plot, setting, or idea is more important, and if I can't find a female partner to play that role, I swap genders and RP the same plotsettingidea that way. As for personal favorites, I had some RPs and RP partners I do like. But I often not bother asking again unless a lot of time has passed. Not out of spite but rather a sense of not wanting to stir. If I am ignored, I ignore. If one I RP with returns, I accept. That said, I do have a penpal I never meet for nearly 10 years now. So in that case I can relate, though I know her more than you do to your RP friend.
Thread: Female looking for fun~<3

FlourHand said Hey! Just as the name of the thread says, I am looking for some fun time. So PM if you are interested Also pretty much up for anything except for Gore, vore, scant, and that kind of things. Suggest if you have something on your mind that you'd like RP or then we can come up something together I can RP more than one person also. Click to expand... Hi I'm looking for a Dominant Mom or Stepmom type of roleplay with tease Denial maybe with forced chastity Bobbyboy
Thread: Female looking for fun~<3

FlourHand said Hey! Just as the name of the thread says, I am looking for some fun time. So PM if you are interested Also pretty much up for anything except for Gore, vore, scant, and that kind of things. Suggest if you have something on your mind that you'd like RP or then we can come up something together I can RP more than one person also. Click to expand... Ever thought about being Poison Ivy from batman?
Thread: The one, The sleeping Godess

The vegetation was beautiful, tough strangely off putting and not normal. Tints of dark purples and reds adorned areas of leafs , others had an almost glowing quality of sorts providing the only substantial amount of like in the very pitch black forest. Plants where strangely coiled and puffy, seemingly asleep at the moment. The water, though clear and seemed fresh, had a strange aroma from it, not unpleasing, just very strangely scented. Vines cascaded from certain trees, like hanging drapes that one would get lost in if they decided to traverse through them. Slowly as the time changed, a thin fog appeared along the ground like a blanket for the entire forest floor. Branches creaked and shifted as something moved about, perhaps her ship had stirred a creature awake, maybe her noises where drawing attention, or maybe it was the arousal she felt signalling something towards her. Whatever it was, only a shiny carapace could be seen at times, the faint light just barely linting off it. Soon however there seemed to be several things around her, not showing themselves directly just staying out of her line of sight, aside from an oddly claws appendage, or shiny shell. Suddenly one of the creatures scuttled onto her ruined ship, it was the size of a large dog, also having four limbs, but the similarities to a canine ended there. It's body was covered in purple and green plates that blended with the surrounding, at times it seemed to shift and change colorations to blend in better. It's face was eyeless, it's head elongated like an insects of sorts. The shiny exoskeleton gave it away as light flickered and dance over it. Thick barbs adorned it's hunched back, and it seemed a longer section of it's body curled up beneath it, just barely hovering over the ground. The strange bug clicked and hissed, it's teeth looked sharp and menacing, as it showed dark purple gums filled with rows of sharp teeth. Soon the others, another five, came from hiding to observe her, somehow they saw her without eyes, perhaps there sense of smell was so developed the need for eyes in a dark place was unnecessary. The where unafraid of her, in fact as she fell to her knees they began to advance on her more, thick saliva like fluid dripping from there mouth. There triple claws feet carrying towards her in a scuttling fashion. With another hiss one advanced onto her, pinning her down to the ground. It seemed to look her over, from head, to toe, down her body. Once more her mark would throb as she came in contact with the thing.
Thread: The one, The sleeping Godess

She shook her head before the sounds of small chatter, accompanied with hissing caught her attention. Her head raised as she gazed to where one of the creatures stood, watching her her. Or so she thought. It could just be examining the craft that disturbed the silence of their night. But that wasn't the case. As the insect hissed at her. Baring jagged fanged teeth at her as it made its way off of her ship. Scuttling towards her. Recoiling she pulled back. Her eyes wide. she wasn't sure what to expect from this creature. though what she didn't expect was more of them. Slowly emerging from the shadow of the vegetation of the odd alien planet. She twisted so that she could look at the creatures that pressed closer and closer. She couldn't escape even if she wanted to. the had her stuck within the ring of them. the mark on her neck throbbed hard. A rip of sensations coursing through her entire body. Tearing a loud cry from her lips. Her arms buckling beneath her. Her skirt rolling up along those curved hips of hers. She writhed and squirmed on the hard compacted soil and grass beneath her. She gasped out for air as her nails dug into the ground, digging trenches within the soil. She was so helpless as one of the creatures dared to advance on her. Using its massive form to over power her already crippling state of need as her sex continued to pulse. Filling the air within her heat stench.
Thread: The one, The sleeping Godess

They grew closer, a sticky substance secreted from it's maw, like saliva though with a web-like property. The creatures investigated her, not that there was a worry of her escaping at this point anymore. Her sexual heat making the air thick for the creatures. Even such a mindless beast could do little but succumb to the deep desire now as her pheremones caused them all the grow aroused. Barb-like appendages began to form from there lower abdomen, srtiff fleshy things that measured over a foo long and curved like stingers almost. As she was helpless on the ground on was bold enough to crawl over her, it's hars shell touching her back, as something bumped into her wet sex. With a long drawn hiss it moved, the fleshy pole of meat pushing into her helpless pussy as she was immobilized by the mark on her neck. There was no courtship, or foreplay, just raw desire as it's lower abdomen began to thrust in a low arc, the thick member hitting her backside and slit but not finding entry. The others where patient as they stood and watched the leader of this small group try and take the female. Two moved to hold her body steady with claws and maws, making it easier for the male to get purchase and finally manage to sink his fleshy rod into her much smaller cunt.