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Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

When Lotus got off his lap it was certainly worth the view. That round ass moving along swinging her legs with those stilettos had him turning in his seat to watch her. Cillian's eyes glittered with lust as he looked at her talking with someone at the bar and his jeans got bulging tight. The tall muscled werewolf nodded at her vague answer but was glad to hear that she admitted to some Egyptian ancestry. No this wasn't a savory place to be but at least it was out of the house and away from Lana. It took a long moment to realize that Lotus hadn't touched the whisky after setting it down and he spoke up. You're drinking whiskey. That's for you to fill your glass at your leisure. Beer is safer for me to drink coz whiskey can make me a mean bastard. he commented slyly. The french caught him off guard for a second, taking him a little bit to translate before he replied, J'ai eu apprendre le franais de mener mon activit ici. Et je suis un monstre effrayant que toute la ville pourrait tre. Cillian smiled his secret smile, knowing a human would be horrified to know the kind of real monster he truly was. Especially in a big place like Montreal, he could get lost in the crowds of people, despite his height and intimidating demeanor. If it's not straight from the pub back home, it never tastes the same! the Scotsman agreed heartily. He liked her suggestion. A lot. But the obvious problem was, would he be able to control himself enough to be gentle--by werewolf standards, that is. She did have a point though and he almost laughed at the accuracy of it. He permitted himself a small grin instead. Finish up your drink and then you can help me spend my money.
Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

Truth be told, Lotus desired to confiscate the bottle and polish it off at home within the confinements of her safe, naked walls and plush comforter. Instead, she was fitted in this monstrous mans lap, regaling him with her French and inquiring after his pallet. It was all about appearances, she continued to reassure herself. If money was to be made then she would have to continue with her charade. She careened forward, enough for her legs to be straddling his thigh, uncasking her bottle and pouring a healthy glassful. The ice swirled within the maelstrom of spirits and clanged against the glass when she raised it to her lips. The aroma was bawdy and it was redolent of hot liqueur sluicing down her throat when she swallowed. Its all too invasive fingers snaked through her esophagus and into her chest where they bloomed, as if reaching out for more. His French was hoarse and angular as she expected it to be. Welsh, Scottish and Irish immigrants were never too adroit with pronouncing Frenchs phoenetics, but with the right encouragement, he could easily become a master. Rum is my shortcoming. She nearly purred. The whisky put her more into her element. She eased back into him. The length of her spine glissaded against his sternum her weight was in his lap and she could feel his thick, hot arousal burgeoning through his jeans. If she was sober, shed pay more attention to her work. Under the influencenarcotics, alcohol, the traditional vicesshe deigned not care. Rather than retreat, she made headwayhasty headway. She anchored herself against his groin and swirled her drink as if she were some refined wine connoisseur sampling a French merlot. So if I finish this bottle, are you proposing that youll purchase another? This whiskey was the stuff that only the most stalwart of drinkers supped on. She couldnt fathom drinking the whole thing, having already been hosting a pleasant high off of the stuff. You know, I dont believe I heard your name. Although, Im quite for ambiguity. If thats information youd prefer not to disclose, I, of all people, understand. Moore began doing his rounds on the floor. He stalked the tablets, occasionally greeting a patron or two, overseeing his operation, hoping to facilitate in any way he could. The bar would close soonstudents were withdrawing after they received their final lap dances. They were always the first to do. Next would be the blue-collars, Lotus predicted, and the men that had to drag themselves to work first thing in the morning. For most, herself included, the night as only young. She aspired to steal this budding business man off to one of their private show rooms and give him one of her special dances, but as the circumstance dictated, this particular patron wasnt shy when it came to forking out the bills. Although she rarely invited the strip clubs members between her legsin fear of being stung for soliciting by an undercover copshe was always able to comb through subtle queues, or at least, propose that these queues existed. Im afraid Ill have to stop, soon, she winced, I have an early morning.
Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

No matter how handsome or rich they are, they all want the same thing in the end. Once the chase concludes, they forget about even the prettiest of lays. The fucks . She was so grateful for her inner voice and the ability to speak to herselfonly herself. On the outside, she was silent, but observant. In her laconism, she found enlightenment. Sure, fucking customers for bank notes wasnt societys ideal of conscientious, but at least she could pay her rent and eat breakfast. Cillian . She exhaled his name like she was breathing hot smoke from a cigar. It wasnt like the other names in the citymostly French derivatives or nicknames drawn from movie tropes. I wont decline souvenirs, she added, Youd have to buy all of the alcohol and bottle services for my employer to be happy. Lotus was very particular with her wordsafter surviving the number gang genocides in Cape Town, she learned to guard her tongue since if one said merely one word out of context, theirs would be carved out and forced down their blood laden gullets. Lotus felt the eyes of onlookers. Some of her sisters in dance were shooting their slanted gazes through the waxy, paper panels diving quarters of the atrium. Amber especially had chosen Cillian for her meal that night. She witnessed his entrance and even welcomed her which, in her mind, was redolent of her custody over him. She rambled on and on about this big, beautiful, tattooed god that strode in earlier that nightand had been whipping out the double-digit and triple digit bills since the moment he was served his first drink. Id fuck the hell out of that man, she cooed, He can have all of this for free. I wouldnt charge him a fuckin penny. She seethed seeing Lotus in his lap. Top dollar for top pussy Moore would say, and Amber was barely worth a five and a bottle of red. She meandered over with an accented sway to her hips in hope to captivate the two. Lotus wasnt in the least bit intimidated, but to mark her territory, she stole a fistful of Cillians collar and drew him in for a gentle kiss. Her lips were as cushiony as her tits and her lipstick was top of the line, not a smear or smudge left as evidence of her advance. She could taste the Guinness on his tongue and his hot, labored breath that screamed desire. Immediately, if youd like, she whispered, The champagne room is vacant, but the rates arent low tariff. Hopefully you havent spent all of your bills on booze. After Amber stormed away, furious with Lotus display, Lotus lured Cillian away by his wrist. He was a big man and pulling him was reminiscent of dragged several satchels of potatoes that had the whole winter to mature. He was heavy and, strangely, to Lotus chagrin, well endowed. Hell split me in two , she thought bitterly, Of course Id attract the monsters . She didn't know the brevity that her thoughts carried.
Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

I need his money. I can help you spend it sensibly, at least. There were four rooms build into the back of Palisadesthe Merlot Room, the Noir Room, the Shiraz room and lastly, the Champagne room. Elite members of Moores fuck club could migrate to a tier based on the kind of business they conducted at the club. The Merlot Room was standard nothing out of the ordinary transpired there, just the average blowjob or two and occasional fingering, if the strippers consented. The Noir and Shiraz rooms were for those with a more eclectic tasteand the cash to whet their appetites. Lastly, the Champagne room, reserved for the highest end whore with tightest cuddy and ripest ass. Lotus was among the other hussies that worked the room, Lola and two others included. After leading Cillian into the room, she closed the lilac curtains. It was more a niche than a chamber, ensconced between two black walls, teeming with throw pillows, cushions and a roman style divan, the type Lotus remembered seeing in a pornographic Spartacus satire. Batiatus wife Lucretia was fucking her finest gladiator on one of the damned things, but truth be told, Lotus was high off of some half baked hemp from the slums and could barely make out their writhing bodies through the mess of smoke. I really need his money. Cillian was the antithesis of malleable. The man would barely move a muscle when she coerced him to. Even intentional gyrations of her hips and ass werent motivation enough. He was handsome. Too handsome. From what she could tell, he had the body of some well-worked Calvin Klein model, but his face was reminiscent of a construction worker or, at least, the ones that shed back home. Despite her misgivings, she closed the space between them, gesturing for him to seat himself on the divan, which she predicted would cryout in protest when he set his weight on it. The music and strange florescent lights slanted in through the curtains. Lotus frowned. The whole place was a clicha tasteful clich, at that. She planted herself square in his lap, touching his hair, rubbing the pad of her thumb over the scar that defaced his eyebrow. I wonder how this came to be. One of the strippers that worked the weekdays had a similar scar, but its origin, she was sure, had no correlation with his. She and another whore were arguing over a patron and her combatant slashed her with a stiletto. Pushed by curiosity, she kneaded the hemline of his top. She lifted it enough to witness the valley of dense, practiced muscle underneath. His abdomen appeared to be impenetrable by any weapon, but from the scars, it seemed that people tried to breach his defenses. Youre oddly warm. I cant complain, though. I dont fancy winters. She worked the cotton tee over his head an agility easily compared to that of a seamstress. Her fingers were nimbler but her eyes, more so. With him half naked before her, she began unfastening his buckle. The jingle was melodic, nostalgic, exciting. Youre too big for the divan, dear. I may have to move you to the floor.
Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

The sonorous chime of his belt was a redolent of a death-knell a harbinger of the figurative monster that was about to spring out at her. Her eyes reflected her thoughts for an instant. She was contemplative, mulling over his query, wrenching his belt from its denim fixtures all in the same moment. Likely not , she meant to admit, but she merely responded with a suggestive raise of her eyebrows. She chased the hemline of his boxers with her fingernails as if she was tracing unseeable lines. Outside of their tastefully decorated love nest the music thawed. The light from the fixtures split through the chandeliers in fragments and bathed Lotus in their kaleidoscopic beams. In the aurora, she resembled a Polynesian priestess being elected into godhoodbut the priestess wasnt clairvoyant and she didnt perceive the divan folding underneath them. It was an easy transition, fortunately. The pillows made their tryst all the more comfortable. She draped his belt around his neck like the lawyers who unfastened their ties earlier that night and continued her adventure. The button on his jeans popped open and she made quick work of the zipper. Your ex. It was more a statement of validation than a question. Some women are spitfires. What we lack in physicality we make up in ingenuity. The moment of truth was just thattruthful. When she reaching into his boxers, there was a brief gleam of surprise. She discovered that he wasnt one of those blue-collars with unimpressive dicks, nohis cock was a slab of heavy heat and density. When she hauled it outbarely able to fit her hands, which were not in any physicality small, around itshe exhaled. Fuck , she managed. Even drunk he was monumental. Somehow, through the miasma of Guinness, he stood at full salute. Remarkable. She had to drum up a plan of attack. She couldnt just start stroking and hope she was hitting his sweet spots she had to drum up a plan of attack. Words never suited her, so in their stead, she inched down on their throw-pillow bed and eventually on all fours until her heart-shaped ass was high in the air. She inspected his cock not with scrutiny, but with virtual elation. Lotus kissed him first. She nibbled at the skin on his frenum then lapped his entire shaft from top to bottom. Fortunately, her tongue was piercedat Moores behest, of course. Cillians skin was hot and salty. She could virtually taste his desire and feel him throb when she hook his cock into her mouth. After full assessment she concluded that the attentive approach would be best for getting off. Despite her mild enjoyment, she hoped he was easy to work over. It was largely doubtful, though.
Thread: NEW Picture Plots and Ideas and Stuff

The Demon Lord and His Harem Dungeon The Demon Lord and His Harem Dungeon Basically, there is a Demon Overlord of some kind breaks free of the temporal prison he was sealed in thousands of years ago or something. After doing so, he creates a Dungeon for the heroes that are sure to come and try to defeat him. He kills the male heroes or corrupts them and breaks the female heroes and forces them into his harem. Meanwhile, he is leading his armies to conquer the world. Most kingdoms he conquers are left alone for the most and are told to either pay him a modest tax in either gold or virgins. If the kingdom has a female ruler QueenPrincessGoddesswhatever he breaks them and makes them apart of his harem. If you have any question, just PM me for more information
Thread: NEW Picture Plots and Ideas and Stuff

Looking for a Lamia Wife or Girlfriend Looking for a Lamia Wife or Girlfriend Basically, I'm looking for someone to play a female lamia against a male human, more than likely as his girlfriend or wife. I'm hoping for something lighthearted, fluffy, and smutty. I've actually been craving this for quite sometime now. So...yeah, message me if interested. Also, the title is linked to Booru for all currently tagged Lamia pictures if you want to use one for a model for your character.
Thread: NEW Picture Plots and Ideas and Stuff

Hey there. Disappeared for a bit after hitting a bit of a...low point in my life and just abandoned a bunch of roleplays. I do apologize for that to the people I just left hanging. I just...wasn't feeling all that good at the time. If you are one of those people, please do contact me if you want to continue what we were doing or do something new. If not, I understand and I do apologize. If you are new, go ahead and take a look at my above plots and what not, if you haven't already. Any questions, just throw me a PM and I'll answer to the best of my abilities. Oh, I'm going to post a few plots below that I'd love to do. Defeat is best served hot and sweaty A young woman challenges her rival to a duelfight with her win condition being that if she wins, he must leave her and her girlfriend alone. However, if she loses, she'll become his fucktoy, ready to come over to his apartment and spread her legs for him whenever he wishes. Cynthia's Married Life Basically the idea is pretty fluffy and light-hearted. Cynthia -- the Champion of Sinnoh -- falls in love with a young man that she had tutored when he was younger and who recently defeated her, and he reciprocates her feeling. They start dating and eventually get happily married, becoming the first doubles Champion team. Blood for Booty A man finds himself the focus of a vampire. He sees shapes moving around outside his windows at night every once in a while. He thinks nothing of it until one night when he orders pizza. Hearing the door knock and thinking it's the delivery man, he tells the deliverer to enter while grabbing his wallet. The door bursts open and soon finds himself sitting on his couch with a blonde woman in gothic dress straddling his lap. After flashing her fangs, she gives him a deal If he allows her to feed on him every once in a while, she'll stay with him and allow him to use her body anyway he wishes, including her different forms. Monster Girl Harem One day, a young man receives a letter in the mail and finds out that his once globe-trotting grandfather and recently died of a heartattack. After a brief moment of shock and sadness, he finds out he inheritted his grandfather's fortune, which includes his mansion and the staff. When he moves to the mansion, he is surprised to find that the staff is made up entirely of monster girls his grandfather had rescued.
Thread: NEW Picture Plots and Ideas and Stuff

Eleisum Brothers Production Unlike most of my other plots, this one is based around my guys. The provided picture is going to be the guys I play. Eleisum Brothers Production This is is rather simple. The plot pretty much goes that two male characters of mine--a pair of demon twins--have been bored with just scoring ladies the normal way of flirting, seduction, blah blah blah, so they came up with an idea why not make a porn series out of their sexual exploits? They would go to public areas, ask a woman if she wanted to have sex or perform a sexual favor or more for money, and record it. It's as simple as that. I already have a brief kinda sheet of prices already worked up. Though, I gotta find it somewhere.... This will be an episodic style roleplay. The only solid characters will be the brothers and everyone else will be brought for just that episode and cycled right through. It is possible that some girl might be brought back again, but never more than a couple of times. The setting for this is a bit odd a modern setting with both fantasy and science fiction. This is gives a much wider variety of women to use, instead of just plain humans. Just plain humans can get boring after a while to me and I'd like a little spice and variety to this idea.
Thread: NEW Picture Plots and Ideas and Stuff

Current Interests and What Not Hey there! This post is basically what I'm currently interested in and what not in no particular order. 1. Harems. Very simple, I wanna play one or two guys against multiple women. The exact number is dependent on my partner's preferences and skills, but must be more than the men. If my partner wants, I can even set up a Google Docs spreadsheet to keep track of characters. 2. Defeat is Best Served Hot and Sweaty. Probably one of my most craved scenarios at the moment. Have tried to get this going a few times, but people keep on disappearing on me. 3. Eleisum Brothers Productions. Haven't done this scenario in a long time frankly and would love to do it again. 4. Incest. I would love to do something incesty at the moment Brother x Sister in twins and younger bro x older sister variaties, aunt x nephew, cousins, mother x son.
Thread: NEW Picture Plots and Ideas and Stuff

Looking for this plot right here. Hey there, still looking for people for my Defeat is Best Served Hot and Sweaty plot. If interested, please let me know. Defeat is best served hot and sweaty A young woman challenges her rival to a duelfight with her win condition being that if she wins, he must leave her and her girlfriend alone. However, if she loses, she'll become his fucktoy, ready to come over to his apartment and spread her legs for him whenever he wishes.
Thread: NEW Picture Plots and Ideas and Stuff

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Hi there! I just got your PM responding to my thread request, but when I tried to get back to you it said that you have your private messaging feature disabled. XD
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ok well ill try to undisable it XD 4 some reason i cant figure out how to enable it
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Thread: Discussion for African Safari Adventure RP between Incubuddy and The Creator

RE Discussion for African Safari Adventure No questions yet -- still skimming through that list, reading your post, and working on my own character design.
Thread: Discussion for African Safari Adventure RP between Incubuddy and The Creator

Good. In this space I will be posting various information such as any equipment that I am using and will be bringing to Africa. You will be given certain items for trial use and will be expected to use them wisely. And that is up to your own preference. Miranda may not like what you do with it but hey your character is yours! More will be added later!
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