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Thread: Home Coming (open to 1 male)

Pulling up to the threshold was a little nerve racking. It had been how many years since I last saw my father? 2? 3? I knew my mother wouldn't be pleased that I was here, but honestly I could care less. I was 18 years old and she couldn't boss me around any longer. It may not have been such a problem if she wasn't such a hypocrite herself. Drinking, partying...the woman was 36 years old and she was being more of a teenager than I was. I could see why it was so appealing. I wasn't a total stick in the mud. I partied some, drank a little, hell I even smoked some pot over the last year, but ecstasy and cocaine just weren't that...great to me. To my mother? Well that was a different story. I couldn't do much for her after sending her to rehab...so here I was, standing in front of my father's house. For all I knew, he could have another family now. He could have another little girl to take care of and a beautiful wife who wasn't addicted to cocaine. I chewed my lip a little, remembering the last time I saw my father. I was 16...I had barely hit puberty and my green eyes still held that sparkle of innocence. I didn't know the drama my mother put my father through...or that the closeness he and I shared could be deemed 'unnatural'. All I knew was that he loved me and I loved him. And that mom was taking me away because she thought he was going to 'ruin' us. Thinking back...I knew we were a little closer than a lot of my friends were with their fathers. At sixteen, they didn't sit on his lap or kiss each other on the lips anymore. My cheeks blushed thinking of the last time we kissed each other goodbye. I swore I could taste his tongue in my mouth and I felt my groin tingle slightly. Brushing the thought away, I tossed my backpack over my shoulder. That was wrong...wasn't it? I knew enough about life...about sex...about society to know, you didn't french kiss your father. And you definitely didn't get 'excited' about the thought of it. So pushing it all aside, I locked my car and headed to the front door of my childhood home. I hadn't told him I was coming. I hadn't told anyone. I just hoped he wouldn't turn me away.
Thread: It's a Masquerade...

New Orleans...A gamblers paradise some might say, others the Mardi Gras capital of the south. A plantation sit's on moonlight from the full moon, inside a Masquerade in full swing. A young women of 23 in a purple dress sitting near the winding stair case waiting for her chance to escape the madness and get some good old cajun air sounded like a really good idea, but she caught the eye of someone she just did not know it just yet.
Thread: It's a Masquerade...

MasqueradeMarie said New Orleans...A gamblers paradise some might say, others the Mardi Gras capital of the south. A plantation sit's on moonlight from the full moon, inside a Masquerade in full swing. A young women of 23 in a purple dress sitting near the winding stair case waiting for her chance to escape the madness and get some good old cajun air sounded like a really good idea, but she caught the eye of someone she just did not know it just yet. Click to expand... Okay...small favor do you mind leaving in all the old stuff in your replies because otherwise I forget details and have to click away from the reply to go to the sent items to see what I wrote and it'll take away from the role because I'll be flipping back and forth and definitely forget stuff lol. So here goes... Thomas is with a few of his poker buddies in the other room discussing plans to go out on the town if they are unable to find women at the masquerade. As he turns around, frustrated about one of his friends desire to stay at the masquerade, he notices a purple dress and then the beautiful black hair, soft pink lips, and ample breasts that occupy it. Immediately his friends pleas to stay behind just go in one ear and out through the other. Thomas just nods in agreement, never turning around to break away his sight from the beautiful girl in the purple dress. At that moment she looks up and notices a young man away from his group of friends staring at her..
Thread: It's a Masquerade...

The Request section isn't for RPing so I'm moving this.
Thread: Caught!

It was after the man was done frisking Rissa which included fitting his hands over her breasts and a hand touching her crotch that Lorne gave the order, Give her a sweep. The man reached into his coat pocket and removed a small black box with a thin 'U' shaped antenna. He swept the device in a circular motion a few inches first in front and then behind his captive. The item beeped as it passed over Rissa's hand. The ring. The sweeper said. I knew it, take it from her. Lorne commanded. Soft coils of rope tightened around Rissa's wrists, binding them behind her back. Then rope was wrapped around her elbows and pulled tight, arching her shoulders forward. The sweeper's assistant grabbed Rissa by the arm and pulled her over to the wall while another man picked up a conference chair and put it down next to Anise. Three men, each holding a large coil of rope instantly went to work on her. One man grabbed her ankles, pulling them together and quickly binding them to the left chair leg. He then tied her thighs above the knees, cinching the rope tight. The second man began tying her to the chair around the waist, while the third looped his coil behind the chair back and around her arms and torso running the coils above and below Rissa's breast. It was all done in an instant. When the last knot was tied Lorne's men stood up and walked back into the shadows, making way for their boss, who strode up before Rissa, grinning broadly. Reaching into his pocket he removed a balled handkerchief. Open up honey. He said.
Thread: Caught!

she growled as she was groped, a blush spreading across her face as she shook her head, grimacing as her ring was beeped at, scowling darkly as it was tugged off of her finger. before she could strike though she was bound, a startled yelp of pain falling from her lips as her arms where forced into rather painful positions, and she scowled as she was forced into the chair and was tied into place, Rissa squirming violently. Anise had simply cried, and not fought them in the least. she didn't even protest she just let them do what they wanted to her. Rissa was fighting, struggling against her ropes as she arched and inhaled as deeply as she could to make her body larger, so the ropes wouldn't be so tight when she exhaled. but they where waiting for that and she had to breath eventually. the ropes tightened as she exhaled and she groaned a little. she was worried, her backup should have gotten here by now, her eyes glanced at the door, wondering where the fuck her people where,clenching her teeth tightly before she seamed to realize she was stuck, and couldn't do anything against him. she opened her mouth, tears starting to glisten in her eyes, but as soon as Lorne was close enough, she struck. her mouth deftly avoided the cloth, and sunk into Lorne's thumb, clenching hard, as hard as she could, drawing tiny beads of blood as she struggled against him, screaming in pain as one of the men who had tired her up yanked her head back, and kept it back by the hair, making her shriek in pain, another hand grabbed her lover jaw, keeping it open so that Lorne could stuff her mouth with the cloth. Rissa exhaled Angrily as duct tape was settled over her mouth, keeping her from making any noise, and she started struggling against her bonds again, her breasts bouncing in the ropes as she shook her head hard, trying to smack Lorne in the nose, or someone in the groin... something... anything to say she hadn't just given up and let them tie her up. but soon she was exaughsted, her breasts heaving, jiggling as she gave up struggling against her ropes, they where too tight, and she wasn't getting free. she glared at Lorne, glad that she at least had hurt him.
Thread: Caught!

Lorne let out a scream of pain with the bite and moved away. He noted with some satisfaction the henchman grabbing a hold of Rissa's hair and yanking it back. He stuffed the cloth into Rissa's mouth and watched as several pieces of duct tape were settled over it. He went over to the first aid kit, cursing irritably as he took out some hydrogen peroxide to treat his thumb. Cursing at the burning sensation before he put the gauze and medical tape onto the bleeding thumb. Lorne looked over at Rissa with undisguised lust in his eyes after the pain faded. Eying how her breasts bounced in her bonds watching them heave through the blouse and bra she was wearing. As if to reinforce the hopelessness of her predicament, Lorne ran his hands over her thighs and cupped her breasts in his right hand. By the way He said, As you know I am security conscious to the point of paranoia. I am always worried that someone will try to ease drop on my meetings. So this conference room is routinely swept and electronic sealed. In other words, no electronic signals can go in or out. Lorne simply smiled and walked over to his men. Ed, bring the van around. Oscar, take these. He said tossing him the ring with the bug and homing device. Give our friends something to chase. Where are we going Mr. Lorne? Ed asked The Farm, where we are going to find out who our guests are. Lorne replied. He was looking forward to that. The Farm was a mix of illegal casino and bar and also a spot where women were trained as one of Lorne's hidden export businesses.
Thread: Caught!

Rissa growled as she struggled, eying Lorne with such hatred that it was almost shocking....almost. she growled at him through her nose, flushing hard at the look in his eyes, clearly horrified by the lust she saw in him and she growled again to keep from whimpering. poor Anise was practically shaking out of her rope covered clothes as she watched the many, many people around her who where all too eager to ogle her. Rissa's eyes widened in horror as she realized that no electronics worked... that meant her people hadn't gotten the signal... no help was coming... and she knew Lorne well enough to know that she would not be seen coming into the building, or going out by the time her people rushed in. he would have destroyed all evidence... she was going to die... she watched the men race out to do as they where told, and Anise started to sob as she heard those words... 'the farm.' Rissa was so confused, so afraid. The Farm, what was that!? was that where she was going to be tortured for information and then killed?! Anise knew what it was though, she'd found it in his hacked files... she started to sob, but still didn't struggle. she knew there was no escape. Rissa shook her head as she was forced out of the chair by some left over henchmen, and struggled violently as she was picked up and set on her feet, sliding her legs apart for balance as she got ready to kick some ass, Anise looking at her... 'friend' as she simply stood there, well aware that she was not getting out of this... her only chance was to do exactly what she was ordered to do. Anise had done embarrassing things before. hell she'd slept her way up to her position, though she had never gotten naked for her boss, she had gotten naked for others. compared to Rissa.... who was, shockingly enough, a virgin. she'd never even shown anyone her breasts. the next weeks, or months, or years... where going to be hell for the 'good girl' Rissa.
Thread: Caught!

Lorne laughed at Rissa's attempt at defiance and nodded. One of the henchmen came over and kicked Rissa's feet out from under her. Then Lorne caught the falling agent and held her still as another henchman tied Rissa's ankles together. Lorne then hauled Rissa onto his left shoulder, running his hands down her buttocks and the backs of her thighs as he walked. They walked into a back parking garage where Rissa could see her ring being put in a 'clean' vehicle and driven far out into the city and then she was placed into the back of a large van with tinted windows. Anise was brought over too and her ankles were tied together. The back doors of the van closed and when they were outside of the city Lorne turned to gloat at his two prizes. Both women were dressed in their office wear, Anise was in a black pencil skirt with a white blouse, the jacket having already been removed when the henchmen had tied her up earlier. Rissa was in a black pantsuit with a pair of sensible pumps. Lorne knew that it would change when they arrived at the Farm. He took a moment to admire how the two women were tied, wrists tied behind their backs, ropes above and below the breasts of the two women and around their torsos, which lashed their arms to their sides and accentuated the fact that both girls were definitely very well endowed. White rope tied the women's knees and ankles and duct tape adhered to their mouths like second skins with substantial cloth packing bulging their cheeks. We're gonna get to know each other very well in the next few weeks... Lorne laughed, And believe me, there's plenty we'll want to see.
Thread: Caught!

Rissa kicked wildly, shrieking in fury as she was tied up, flailing and raging while Anise watched, not even fighting. she was glad that they had not tied her up, but she knew better than to try to run, they would catch her, an probobly beat her for her troubles. Rissa shrieked profanities into her duct tape, not that you could hear, or understand any of it, she kicked her heals as he groped her, and glared as she watched her ring vanish into another car. she knew her people would know what happened. she knew they would find her if they had to dig through files three miles thick. they would find her. Anise didn't struggle as her legs where tied together, and she had resigned herself to her fat, sitting in the back of the truck silently, staring at nothing while Rissa struggled to free herself. she stared at Lorne, defiance in every look she threw at him, growling through her nose again, her eyes narrowed darkly as she rubbed her face against the floor, trying to rip the duct tape off so she could tell lorn just what she was going to do to him when her people caught up to them. the Tape was on too firmly though, and the ropes too tight and finally she simply lay there, struggling to think of a better way to get free... they had to untie her at some point right? she could get free then, and make her way out and get her people. she WOULD take that bastard DOWN!... even if it killed her, she was bound and determined to take him with her! Anise whimpered as the car came to a stop, she knew they where there and she knew what awaited them. she threw her boss a pleading look, her eyes wide, tear filled, begging him. Rissa just started to struggle again.
Thread: Caught!

When the van stopped Lorne and the driver stepped out and after murmured conversation the sliding door was flung open and two large, well dressed men appeared with Lorne and the driver. The two women were pulled into a sitting position and at Rissa's struggles one of the henchmen remarked, This one is a fighter. He grabbed Rissa by the throat, giving her enough of a choke to get her attention, Settle down honey, we have orders to get you to see the boss, but don't push it. The Henchman gave Rissa a harder squeeze just to make sure the point got across before letting go of Rissa's throat. Rough hands went to work cutting away at the girls' knees and ankles and a piece of rope was tied around the girls' necks, linking them together. Anise was in front and Rissa was in back. Anise got a slap on the butt and was told to get walking towards a building with a brightly lit doorway.
Thread: Caught!

Rissa snarled, trying to kick at them, wanting to drive the pointy tips of her heals into them, wanting to hurt them. they where kidnapping her! of course she was a goddamn fighter! she choked, struggling as they wrapped their hand around her neck, struggling against the hand, needing to breath. she gagged as his hand tightened and she forced herself to go limp, submitting to him, for now. Elie just let out a tiny sob, she knew better than to fight. she knew what this place was. as long as she behaved, and did as she was told she would be alright. she could handle humiliation, degradation, rape, even a little fear... but she knew she couldn't handle the pain that this place offered. she would behave, be trained, and be sold. she would either go to a good master and be content with having everything she needed, or she would run away from him, provided that she wasn't broken in some way. Anise stood when they made her stand, and didn't do anything but stand there as they tied the rope around her neck. Rissa growled but didn't fight back. she wanted to bolt, but she would never made it, and she certainly couldn't if she had to drag Anise with her. she was a little annoyed at Anise, the girl was about as useful as a blowup doll. Anise yelped through her nose as she was smacked on the ass, but moved, and Rissa growled, but followed them up into the building, well aware that Anise was going to sell her out. Rissa could handle torture, she was trained for it, but Anise wasn't, and she hadn't wanted to help Rissa in the first place. only threat of Jail, and a good sized Bribe had shaken the girl loose of her firm hold on her job. it was a good job, anise had worked hard, very hard for it. she wouldn't have taken the chance of gotten fired or caught without a very firm ass kicking. Anise could only hope that her boss would take pity on her... like that was ever going to happen.
Thread: Dead Flesh, Living Body – Loki Odinson&Defiant.Anjeru

The shots surprised her, nearly made her trip as her body reacted by jolting the monsters behind her began to fall one by one, so she didn't question it and just kept her legs moving, running as fast as she could manage with how hard her heart was pounding against her rib cage. She gasped when someone grabbed her, her first response to assume that one of them had caught her. She kicked and struggled, trying to get away, but when he pulled her into the garage with his hand over her mouth, she settled down, breathing heavily through her flaring nostrils to try and regain her breath. He spoke! The creatures - the dead - they didn't speak. Her whole body sagged with relief against his as he held her thank god, someone had actually saved her. She tapped his hand with a nod, letting him know that she understood and would do as he asked.
Thread: Dead Flesh, Living Body – Loki Odinson&Defiant.Anjeru

His words made her wary, at best. Why would she scream if he wasn't one of them? What of his looks would frighten her so? His breathe against her ear made her shiver slightly, but she held her ground, steadying herself well, if he was warning her, he really thought she would scream. Who was he anyway? The island was so small that she had to figure him for an inhabitant. That made her wonder how long it would be before he started interrogating her about who she was and what had brought her here. The convenient lie would most likely work - the island was so secluded, she figured it wouldn't be infected. I won't scream, she promised after that long moment of thoughtful silence, nodding slightly.
Thread: Smut-driven f// or m//, older characters wanted

Badump.
Thread: Smut-driven f// or m//, older characters wanted

I wouldn't mind giving a MxF sci-fi Rp a shot.
Thread: Smut-driven f// or m//, older characters wanted

blurgh
Thread: Taking over Mom

David17 put his backpack down and kicked his shoes off. He had only had a half day at school due to the weather. Winter had brought an unexpected load of snow, and school had been called off for the day. He went downstairs and looked out the back door at the falling snow, there was already a decent foot on the ground and he couldn't wait to build a fort. He pulled a slice of leftover cold pizza from the fridge, took a bite then went upstairs to his video games. He passed by his mother's room in the hall and glanced in, wondering if she was home yet.
Thread: Taking over Mom

Amy 38 had just taken a refreshing shower after she had spent the entire morning clearing the snow in front of their house. Today and the rest of the week she didnt had to go to her job because there was no point with the snow. And since David had gone to school, she had decided to do the job herself since she was a single mom after her husband had left her for his secretary. Not that she cared since their love had long cooled down and in the bedroom it had been as cold as the temperatures outside. With the towel wrapped around her, she opened the bathroom door to catch her son glancing into her bedroom. And what are you hoping to see in there? She asked him, hoping to catch him off guard.
Thread: Taking over Mom

He jumped when he heard her voice coming at him down the hall. Oh you are home. He said, looking at her in the towel. His eyes lingered on her curves, the towel was small so it left little to the imagination. School's called off for a few days. He said, walking towards her. Was just looking for you. He nodded back at her room. He walked past her, his body brushing against her's as he went to his room.
Thread: Taking over Mom

Amy frowned her eyebrows. Off course I am home, Im not going to drive an half hour to work through this kind of weather. She said with a smile as she watched her son go to his room. Oh, and why were you looking for me? Did you need something? She was completely oblivious of him checking her out or the view she was giving him. Why would she even care, it was just her son after all.
Thread: Taking over Mom

He watched her rear sway as she walked down to her door. Oh... nothing i guess... He shrugged, a little distracted by what the towel was trying to cover up. He had been hoping she was gone, so he could investigate her underwear drawer. He knew she kept toys in there, but he had wanted to snatch one of her thongs to take to his room.
Thread: Taking over Mom

Amy frowned a bit at the reply off her son. Okay well if you need anything Ill be in my room. She said before going to her room. Once inside she dropped the towel and took out her bottle of body lotion. Taking some in her hands, she slowly started to rub the lotion over her slender tanned legs, her nice flat stomach and even her really large breasts got rubbed in. Off course she took her sweet time to slowly rub in her body.
Thread: Taking over Mom

He waited for her to go into her room before sneaking up to her door. As he peeked in he saw her dropping the towel and bending over to get her lotion. Mmmm... He sighed quietly, watching her start rubbing her whole body. It was like his own personal MILF video, right in his own house. He wished he could just run in and plow her, but wasn't possible... was it?
Thread: Taking over Mom

After she was done with rubbing the lotion all over her body, Amy stood up and walked towards her dresser. Taking out a light and short summerdress, she put it on the bed before walking to her nightstand. Opening the top drawer, she took out a simple lace thong before putting it on. Afterwards she put on the summerdress before she started to make her way towards the door of her bedroom.
Thread: Taking over Mom

He decided to take a chance of a life time. As he watched her get dressed his burning need made the decision for him. As she started coming toward the door, he appeared in the way. He quickly grabbed her hands and pushed her backward and down onto the bed. He pushed his weight down on her, holding her against the bed while he started biting at her sundress like an animal. Why do you walk around like this mom? Showing so much of your body... He growled, irritated because he felt like she was teasing him.
Thread: Taking over Mom

Amy was startled when her son suddenly appeared in her room and pushed her down on the bed with a lot of force. Not to mention that he suddenly got on top of her holding her down. David, sweetie what are you doing? She asked at first, surprised at his sudden action, thinking it might be some game. Though when he started to pull on her sundress and accused her of showing off her body, she got scared. What are you talking about David, I just wear normal clothes like any other woman. Now get off of me. She said, trying to push him away.