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Thread: Brutalised Ballerina (Jack Stalker and Nicoletta)

Natalie's body ached and dripped with sweat as she danced across the stage, trying her best to remember every move, every single step, while still looking beautiful for the crowd. It was amazing how much her small petite dancer body could take, and not just in dancing terms. Her back arched as she went into a leap, all of her muscles working together to preform a flawless routine, her landing finish signalling an interval for her to go back and take a rest, though it really wouldn't be. Natalie was extremely small for being twenty, but not compared to dancer standards. Her soft brown hair was pulled back into a neat bun, as always. She never let it down, it always got into her way when dancing. That was something Bryan had taught her early back, plus it made her look 'clean.' The white dress that she was wearing tonight was more low cut than usual, but had feathers on top, exentuating the natural sloping of her shoulders. She always tried to find outfits that flattered her body, as she would always be in clear view of people on stage. The only thing worse to her than training was what Bryan did to her, during shows, before, after, and whenever he wanted. He was one of the best dancers she had ever met, and the price of him working with her to make her great as well was her body. He fucked her ragged everyday, if not several times a day. He muscular frame and large cock were almost to much for her sometimes, and left her exhausted at practice. Most of the time after they were done, she had an extremely hard time walking for some time, if not at all. It surprised her though when he hadn't shown up to the performance, and she was praying her thanks. When Natalie saw him as she entered her room her spirits dropped. His words about her, and what he was going to do with her, made her look at the ground in disgust. It wasn't enough that he fucked her so harshly, he had to call her a slut and tell her what he was going to do, in detail, before he did it. She walked over to him, but remained about a foot away, biting softly on her lip. Please, this is an important performance, do we have to do this now? she asked him, leaning against a table. Sweat made her small muscular body glisten under the light of the room as she watched him, waiting intently for his answer. She was already exhausted from the first half of the show, and she wasn't at all sure how she would fare if she had to endure his cock before the second half. Please?
Thread: Brutalised Ballerina (Jack Stalker and Nicoletta)

Natalie flinched as she was shoved against the mirror atop the table, her legs now spread due to his arm rubbing her flesh down there. The grip he had on her breasts, and the way he was roughly rubbing her nipple caused a small moan to escape her lips. As much as she hated to admit it, she loved the roughness he had with her. It made her come alive, and sometimes she even begged for more. Other times though, she didn't want him, but did as he commanded anyway, or risked losing him. He was the best teacher she could possibly hope for, and had to keep him happy. She didn't particularly like it when he used names like 'slut' or 'whore', but the way he commanded her about still made her hot for him. Her hand unzipped her jeans, grabbing his erection and pulling it out of his pants, stroking it slowly. They needed to hurry if she were to get back to the show on time, so Natalie was going to do her best to hurry this along. She began to run her hand up and down his shaft, before pulling her outfit off and staring at him, now completely naked before him. Though he talked to her like she was a slut, she didn't give him the same. Here, fuck me, I need to get back, Natalie told him, gasping as her grip on her throat tightened. She sneered as he called himself her master. He was her director, and manager, but she hated the word 'master.' He saw himself high above her, just because she allowed him access to do as he wished with her young, now bruised, body. Welts covered her ass, which of course were covered by tights. An array of bruises covered her ribs from his grasps on her while they fucked, and several bite marks she had made sure to hide. The press would have a field day if they found out she was fucking, no being fucked, by her manager. Take what you want, she told him, staring him in the eyes as she spread her legs for him, I need to hurry. The time had counted down and she was now at fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes to allow him to fuck her ragged, before stumbling back on stage. Natalie tried her best to block out what he was saying to her about her audience, she knew they came for her shows, not to fuck her. It was amazing how he knew exactly what to say. When he said those sorts of things right before he rammed himself into her, it got her fired up to scratch and bite at him as well, and she supposed that was the way he liked it.
Thread: Brutalised Ballerina (Jack Stalker and Nicoletta)

She watched as his spit covered hand began to rub her, and she held her breath, letting it out in a cry of pain as he rammed himself into her tight hole, that was already wet for him. Her nipples were being savagely pinched and grabbed by his fingers, and it brought her closer to him, allowing his hard cock inside of her as far as it would go. It seemed no matter how many times he ravaged her body, it was never less painful than the time before, if not it was more painful. The fucking got more brutal every time, and caused her cries of ecstasy at the end to be louder. As much as Natalie hated to admit it, she loved every moment of him fucking her, in all three places that he could, and as hard as he could. It made it extremely hard for her to dance, but she supposed that was the prices she had to pay. Her face turned to right, than the left, as his large hand slapped her cheeks, giving her pale skin a bit of color, though it was slightly hand shaped. Your so damn vocal, she moaned, wrapped her legs around his torso and pressing her naked body up against his clothed body. That was something that bothered her, how damn vocal he was about her, her body, and what he was going to do to her .She especially disliked the names, but they got her riled up. Despite his hand around her throat she was able to breathe, slightly, but her words and moans came out into a whisper. A whimper escaped her red lips as she was slapped again, but than pushed them to his in a fiery passion filled kiss. Her tongue entwined with his, and she explored his mouth with her tongue, happy to be kissing him. He truly was an amazing lover, and had an amazing body. If anyone knew the things that they did in private, many girls would be extremely jealous. Despite his being a hard lover, every girl who saw him wanted him. Natalie glanced over at the clock, and she saw she only had seven minutes. Her mouth pulled from his in an attempt to tell him. Seven minutes, hurry up, she told him, bringing her lips back to his before he had a chance to answer her. From what she assumed, her statement would be answered with a harsh comment of a slap, neither she wanted, which was why her lips quickly found his again. She moaned, loudly, against his lips as she felt his cock ramming inside of her faster and faster. He knew just where to hit, and just how quickly to go to make her want him, badly.
Thread: Nekos In Heat

Name Coco Species Neko Orientation Bi Preference Versatile Personality Outgoing, mischievous, curious, bold Appearance The black one on the left of the image.
Thread: Nekos In Heat

Name Shasha Species Neko Orientation Bi Preference Not sure yet. Personality Shy, keeps to herself, spends a lot of her time in Coco's shadow. Appearance The pink one on the right of the image.
Thread: Nekos In Heat

Name Tommy Age16 Orientation Straight Preference Not sure yet. Personality hyper active, but easily embarrassed. He's a bit insecure about his sexual abilities. Appearance Name Roy Age 18 Orientation straight Preference older girls, but won't turn down a hotty. Personality easily amused. Appearance Right Name Joe Age 18 Orientation straight Preference Same Personality Same Appearance Left Name Victoria Vix Age 21 Orientation bi just in case you didn't already know that I'm a guy Preference Older men. Only onenights other girls. Personality The only daughter of a family full of sons, she's just barely grown out of being a tom boy. Appearance Name Conner Age 23 Orientation Straight Preference Anal Personality Smarter than his other siblings and he knows it. Kind of a nerd. Appearance Name Leo Age 25 Orientation Open minded ya he's straight Preference Kama Sutra Personality He's a hippy. Appearance Name Aaron Age 27 Orientation straight Preference women Personality Way too grown up for his age Appearance It is done! passes out
Thread: Nekos In Heat

Wow. Good job on finding pics for all of them!
Thread: Caught In Virtual World (HotTexasCowboy & BadAnime)

Kirisame Hikaru was, for all intents and purposes, an ordinary college student. There's nothing distinctive about his appearance He wasn't short, but he wasn't tall either. He wasn't skinny, but he wasn't heavy either. He has short black hair and dark eyes, just like many other young Asian man of his age. There's nothing distinctive about his personality either. He is timid, geeky and everything, about what you'd expect from a computer science major. Really, apart from his good grades and exceptional computer skills, there was nothing special about him. This exceptional skill, however, was probably what got him selected to be the sole playtester of the first full sensory immersion VR game in the world, known simply by its working title Virtual World at this point. While VR games and associated hardware had been around for a while now, this level of immersion hadn't been attempted yet. Hikaru was, of course, excited as he sat down into the comfy chair and connected himself to the central server of the game. With the sensation like being showered in blinding light, he find himself indsie the game... ...As a girl?! Well, he had heard that there's only one player character available at the moment, but he didn't expect...still, it seemed to be a traditional fantasy setting, so if 'she' is just be killing monsters and looting treasures, it doesn't matter if she's a girl as long as she has good stats. She found a mirror in her item inventory and looked herself over. She had long, light brown hair, and eyes of the same color, curvy body wrapped in white leather armor, and alluring thighs covered by white leggings. Not bad, she thought, blushing slightly.
Thread: Caught In Virtual World (HotTexasCowboy & BadAnime)

Wait, what?! What do you mean, I can't log out?! Hikaru blinked, flabbergasted by the sudden development. I thought this was supposed to be a game?! she exclaimed trying to remove the helmet, but touched her hair instead. No one told me anything about these stuff!! she exclaimed, wanting to continue with questions such as Why me?!, Why am I a girl?! or What's this all about?!, but the man disappeared before she could ask, and she didn't really think she would get any real answers anyways. Instead, she simply sighed and walked toward the crier. It was a bugger that she couldn't log out on her own terms, but that's not unheard of for some MMORPGs, and all she needed to do was clear this game. She might not be much in the real world, but she was quite capable and experienced with video games. Besides, the man said it himself she couldn't die in this world, so why not lay back and enjoy the game, as unexpected as the situation might be? I'm the valiant adventurer that you seek! she declared to the crier, drawing her rapier and feeling its weight and texture in her hand, trying to stay perfectly in character. With this sword of mine, I swear to bring the gems back to the King! Lead the way, messenger!
Thread: Caught In Virtual World (HotTexasCowboy & BadAnime)

The messenger looked down at the girl before him, his eyebrows raised in what might easily be interpreted as disdain. Bravely spoken, he pronounced, but there was a heavy undercurrent of sarcasm. But he looked around and there were no others coming up to volunteer. Very well, he intoned, come with me, young woman. He turned and walked along the street, until they reached the most dominant building in the city. The castle was circled by a guard wall, manned with human soldiers, with turrents at the corners. This castle could surely withstand an army's attack, but had had its greatest treasure stolen? Passing down a broad corridor through several sets of guarded, double doors, they at last entered a large receiving hall with a raised throne at the far end. The man who sat in this throne had once been young and mighty. His body still had remnant of his once young virility and strength, but he slumped in his chair like an old man suddenly weary. He perked up slightly at the entrance of the herald, but seemed to slump again at the sight of the young woman in his wake. You? he groaned, annoyed at his would-be hero. He struggled to pick up a large broadsword at his side. Once I wielded this sword and conquered a kingdom. With the five fire stones, I made it mine and ruled it in peace and prosperity. Even as I grew old, the stones enforced my power, repelled all invaders, kept my people free of disease, to live their lives prosperous and free by my grace. And then... It was if the very breath was being sapped from him. Five bandits, armed with strength and magic, stole into my castle, to the vault at its heart, and removed the five fire stones from their setting in the crown. He reached beside him and pulled up a simple crown, made of iron, with five placements for mounting stones around its brim, all now empty. The singing crown now lies silent and powerless, the King spoke in mourning. The stones have no power apart from the crown, nor the crown without the stones. As gems, they have little worth. The only goal of the thieves must be to weaken the kingdom and leave it open to enemies. The king lapsed into silence. The herald cleared his throat hesitantly, then spoke. There are reports of the brigands leaving the city by the road into the Drederan Wilds. To the West. Everyone knows how dangerous those Wilds are, so no one until now has dared to pursue.
Thread: DESPERATE SLUT! help needed [MxF or FxF]

RE Any KinksPlots Accepted!! MxF or FxF Moved to proper section.
Thread: Joseph's Apartment

Joseph's Apartment
Thread: Joseph's Apartment

Name Joseph Ryder Donovan Ring NameNickname Destructive J.R Donovan Attire Jeans, White Sleeveless Shirt, Work Boots Location Fuze Box Tagging Murrin, Anyone Friday June 6, 2014 Early evening Joseph unlocked his door then opened it and led the way inside, he turned on the lights so they could all see where they were going. His place was definitely a gamers dream he had walls with shelves filled with all different games for all different kinds of systems and they were all sorted by system, he also had a big screen HD television and underneath that there was an entertainment center with nearly every games system anyone could imagine owning. He looked to Mark and Murrin with a smile, So what do you guys wanna play first? Or we can watch a movie, anything you guys want we can do it ,he stated.
Thread: Joseph's Apartment

Name Murrin Owens Ring NameNickname Attire Dark blue skinny jeans, pink short-sleeve knit top, wedged espadrilles. Location Joseph's Apartment Tagging Anyone Joseph, Mark Name Mark Owens Ring NameNickname Attire Navy blue button down slightly opened, white t-shirt, jeans, black shoes Location Joseph's Apartment Tagging Anyone Murrin, Joseph Friday June 6, 2014 Early evening Murrin and Mark followed Joseph inside. Murrin stumbled a bit, but held onto Joseph. Mark just smiled, happy to see how natural it was already for the guy to take care of his sister in the manner he was. When he glimpsed the place and saw all the consoles and games his smile grew. Oh hell yes! he exclaimed. Now this is an apartment! Murrin just giggled and shook her head. You would say that, she said to her brother. Well, it's true. Mark was grinning from ear to ear. You have any fighting games? Oh who in the hell am I kidding, of course you do. You got any of the Soul Caliburs? he asked. Murrin was still giggling. I'd play those, but Mark knows those are the only fighting games I know, she said, her cheeks going a bit red. I'm pretty good with Ivy. She is, Mark stated. My sister is quiet and that particular character is her total opposite, but she can kick ass with her for some reason. Murrin just blushed. Mark, she whined playfully. What? Mark asked trying to look innocent.
Thread: Joseph's Apartment

Name Joseph Ryder Donovan Ring NameNickname Destructive J.R Donovan Attire Jeans, White Sleeveless Shirt, Work Boots Location Fuze Box Tagging Murrin, Anyone Friday June 6, 2014 Early evening Yeah I got the first one for Sega we can play that, and for other fighting games I have nearly all the Tekken games, almost all the Mortal Combats, every wrestling game ever invented even Pro Wrestler for NES, Def Jam and Def Jam fight for NY, and if I sat here and tried to list them all we'd never get to play anything ,Joseph responded with a smile. He went through the games he had for Sega until he found the Soul Calibur game when he did he handed a controller to the two of them, I'll play winner, while you two go at it I'll grab some food sound good ,he stated.
Thread: Joseph's Apartment

Name Murrin Owens Ring NameNickname Attire Dark blue skinny jeans, pink short-sleeve knit top, wedged espadrilles. Location Joseph's Apartment Tagging Anyone Joseph, Mark Name Mark Owens Ring NameNickname Attire Navy blue button down slightly opened, white t-shirt, jeans, black shoes Location Joseph's Apartment Tagging Anyone Murrin, Joseph Friday June 6, 2014 Early evening Mortal Kombat! Mark exclaimed. So playing that after a few rounds of S.C. He was grinning broadly. Personally, that's my fighting game of choice. He looked over at Murrin who was giggling softly at him. He loved how happy she looked, how comfortable. It was something he didn't see often, not under these sorts of circumstances anyway. Well, I guess you'll both have to teach me then, Murrin said. She looked over at Joseph and smiled. You'll have to be a bit patient with me, she stated. My coordination spills over into my gaming technique. She giggled a bit and blushed. Though luckily I'm much better with a controller than I am on my feet. Her blush darkened and she giggled a bit harder. Oh please, Mark said. You aren't that bad. At least not with the fighting games. He grinned at his sister. Anyway, he then said as he took the controllers Joseph had handed to him. Lets get in our round so that the winner can play Joseph here. I wonder which twin that'll be, he said with a smug look. Murrin playfully punched Mark. What a jerk! she shouted, but her giggle made it plain she was hardly thinking that. Ha! Don't be a brat, Mark said. Better watch the screen, Murrin. Or else I'll end up perfect'ing you. At that Mark got in the first punch. No fair! You'd hit your sister? Murrin shrieked. In a game? Oh hell yes! Mark exclaimed laughing, Murrin laughing along with him.
Thread: Joseph's Apartment

Name Joseph Ryder Donovan Ring NameNickname Destructive J.R Donovan Attire Jeans, White Sleeveless Shirt, Work Boots Location Fuze Box Tagging Murrin, Anyone Friday June 6, 2014 Early evening Mortal Combat huh? We're gonna have some fun tonight Mark I call Sub Zero he's my favorite ,Joseph stated with a smile. He went into the kitchen which was pretty much attached to the parlor and began to put ice into cups and pour some juice into them for every one. When he was finished with that he brought Mark and Murrin their drinks then went back into the kitchen to grab his along with a few bags of chips and some other snacks as well. He dropped all the snacks onto the table then sat down and watched as the two went at it. Joseph couldn't help but laugh at how they acted with each other it wasn't hard to tell they were siblings at all. Joseph put his arm around Murrin after hearing what she said about being better on a game controller then her feet, he made sure he didn't distract her while she played her game though. I don't care how good you are on your feet or with games I like you just the same ,he said giving her a smile. He thought it was amusing how competitive the two were he liked that it meant he would have a challenge when it came his turn to face the winner of this round. Looks like I'll have my work cut out for me no matter who wins this round you guys are vicious ,Joseph stated playfully.
Thread: Joseph's Apartment

Name Murrin Owens Ring NameNickname Attire Dark blue skinny jeans, pink short-sleeve knit top, wedged espadrilles. Location Joseph's Apartment Tagging Anyone Joseph, Mark Name Mark Owens Ring NameNickname Attire Navy blue button down slightly opened, white t-shirt, jeans, black shoes Location Joseph's Apartment Tagging Anyone Murrin, Joseph Friday June 6, 2014 Early evening No problem. I'm a Raiden fan myself, Mark stated with a grin in response to Joseph. Murrin just shook her head and giggled. And yes, Mark is terribly vicious! The meanest actually, Murrin then said. Ha! You would say that. You're just covering your ass in case you lose! Which you will! Mark exclaimed. We'll see, Murrin said as she managed to get her character pull of a combination of punches. Well now wasn't that lucky, Mark said with a frown. As if luck had anything to do with it. Soul Calibur is my game and you know it. It's why you hate playing it, Murrin said. Please. Then why in the hell would I suggest we play it then? Mark scoffed. How should I know. The day I fully understand your brain is the day I'll admit myself to the ward. Murrin began to giggle a bit. Maybe I should get you that number, Mark laughed. He then looked over at Joseph. You see what I put up with?
Thread: Joseph's Apartment

Name Joseph Ryder Donovan Ring NameNickname Destructive J.R Donovan Attire Jeans, White Sleeveless Shirt, Work Boots Location Fuze Box Tagging Murrin, Anyone Friday June 6, 2014 Early evening Joseph just continued to laugh as the two bickered playfully while fighting each other on the video game. When Murrin mentioned Mark being the meanest Joseph laughed a little bit, I dunno I've been told I'm pretty damn mean too so if we end up facing of it might get messy eh Mark? ,he joked. He looked to Murrin when she got off a combination on Mark, Kick his ass sweetheart, I dunno who I want to win right now you guys are both pretty damn good ,Joseph stated with a smile.
Thread: Joseph's Apartment

Name Murrin Owens Ring NameNickname Attire Dark blue skinny jeans, pink short-sleeve knit top, wedged espadrilles. Location Joseph's Apartment Tagging Anyone Joseph, Mark Name Mark Owens Ring NameNickname Attire Navy blue button down slightly opened, white t-shirt, jeans, black shoes Location Joseph's Apartment Tagging Anyone Murrin, Joseph Friday June 6, 2014 Early evening Murrin beamed a bit at Joseph's words when she managed the combination attack on Mark. Even Mark chuckled a bit. He knew his sister was pretty damned good at the one game and more than likely would probably end up beating him in the end. She usually did. And it usually didn't matter which character she used either. At least when it came to Soul Calibur. And... take that, Murrin finally said as she giggled. See? See that? Mark said. She always cheats. I did not. I won that round fair and square and you know it, Murrin stated. I will never conceded such a thing, Mark said. Not ever. I do not care if we shared the same womb prior to birth or if we have the same birthday. Baby! Murrin said as she punched Mark's arm. Mark just grinned at Murrin. Such a brat. He then looked over at Joseph. Well, I guess you'll have to play the cheater. Have fun with that, he said with a chuckle.