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Thread: What happens when you're captured?

She didn't like being led like this into such an ominous location, and her tail would have been tucked between her legs if she could move it. Her ears were still flattened back, and she growled as they propped her on the triangle. She growled all the more and snapped at the people who were untying her. Natanya wanted to lunge at them and claw their eyes out, but when they untied her hands, they were instantly put up in the chains before she had a chance. She twisted her hands in the shackles, trying to see if there was a way she could free herself. The men left quickly, and she smirked. Now was her chance to get free. After a few minutes of working at the chains, she had part of one hand out of the shackles, and she growled in near victory.
Thread: What happens when you're captured?

The moment her hand started to slip out of the chain a electric shock ran through both chains and the triangle she was forced to sit on. It was intense enough to stop her from doing anything else but not enough to cause serious harm. It also had another purpose it was made to pass through her most intense pleasure nerve ends.
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She yelped and squirmed when she felt the shock go through her body, her hand stopping and moving back into the shackle. A soft whimper escaped her lips at the unusual torture. It did hurt, but not in a way she was used to, but the after effects made her bite her lip. She wanted to ignore the pleasure she had received from that shock, but it was rather hard to do. Two parts of her seemed to be warring already.
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A voice came to her not from a speaker or from in the room it seemed to come from inside her head. ??I wouldn??t do that again my dear the volts get increased every time you try. And I would prefer not to harm you?unless I decide to.? The voice went away not saying anything for long moments leaving her alone with her thoughts for a time.
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She growled when she heard the voice, her arms starting to tire from being held above her head. She realized her feet weren't tied down, and she decided she would relax her arms a little. She shifted a little and brought her feet up to the top of the triangle, her hands gripping the chains above her to help pull herself up. She stood on the edge of the triangle, her arms relaxing a little before she moved to sit on the simple device again. Her tail flipped back and forth, boredom beginning to set in. Why are you leaving me here like this? she shouted to the room, in hopes that whoever spoke to her would hear. I haven't done a thing to you, yet, but you have me hanging like this.
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There was a chuckle. ??Have you done nothing to me? Are you so sure of who I am?? there was a mild electric shock that went through the shackles. ??If you are done moving sit back down again the fun is about to begin.? When she was seated again was a sensation that started to come from the point of the triangle that at first would feel like it could be electricity but would soon be recognized as a vibration that was focused on her pussy and clit.
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She yelped and growled at the shock that rippled through the cold steel shackles. Show me your face, then, and I'll be the judge of whether or not I did anything to you. No one I know has the ability to speak as though they are in my mind. She started to sit down, momentarily thinking of putting both feet on one side and sitting sidesaddle on the triangle-horse-thing. Then she realized just how comfortable that was, and settled back to the way she was before. Her ears were folded back against her head tightly, and she was growling all the more, especially when she felt the beginning of another shock. At least that was what it seemed to be before it was prolonged. She yelped and snarled curses at whoever was controlling this thing, and she tried to stand back up on the horse. But with the vibration, that didn't really work too well. Instead, she bit her lip and focused like she had done on many occasions, blocking out the feeling.
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The vibration continued building and the angle that she was forced to sit at was making her pussy and clit press against it. the voice returned, ??Your ability to block out feelings is rather remarkable it is much more developed then most people of your training. I will have to explore it more.? The sides of the triangle suddenly sent a shock through her legs up arcing between her legs and crossing at her pussy sending shocks through her nervous system.
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She hissed at the shock, since it was a little harder to block out more than one feeling at a time. She was still focused on the vibrating, and she wasn't feeling it. Of course, now that she knew that he was likely to use sudden shocks like that at odd intervals, and she took a deep breath, ready to fight it when it would likely return.
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There was a chuckle as there was a sudden arch from her side sending another jolt of electricity through her grounding out through her pussy and clit as the vibrations intensified against her . ??You do realize that resistance is futile eventually everyone breaks that point just has to be found that would destroy them internally. So tell me what is yours?? he chuckled the vibrations continuing.
Thread: What happens when you're captured?

She bit her lip and whimpered softly when she felt the next jolt run through her body, hoping he hadnt heard it. She shook her head and took a deep breath to continue to keep blocking out the feeling of the vibrations. Perhaps you havent met anyone like me, so well trained to block out feeling. Her tail flipped back and forth in annoyance, the purple band between her normal orange and white tip looking like a single long line. I have the scars to prove it, if you havent noticed.
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He had heard it and chuckled lighting in her head making the vibrations pass thought her entire legs the triangle vibrating itself and not just the tip. ??I do see the scars they are part of what is giving you the resistance that you have.? He chuckled again, ??Amateurs they should know that a scar is less sensitive then the flesh that was there before. I think we night need to get rid of them what do you think?? the door opened and a masked man entered carrying a thin knife moving toward her slowly.
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Natanya growled as she heard him taunt her. My scars are a part of me. You could torture me all you want, but first of all, you're not going to get anything from me, and second, you're not taking them from me. She growled, her tail flipping back and forth when she saw the masked man enter the room. The little light in the room glinted off the thin knife, and she didn't care that she was probably going to have to endure another harsh shock from her captor. Her tail flipped back and forth, and she stood up on the horse, somehow keeping her balance on the vibrating triangle. She growled and pulled herself up to wrap around the man's neck as he lunged at her. She felt the knife cut along the back of her leg moments before she snapped his neck. Even with the hot blood dripping down her leg, she didn't appear to be phased, and settled back down on the horse again.
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The voice wasn??t angry in the least in fact he was laughing, in stitches was more like it. ??Serves the oaf right should have known better.? The laughter continued for a short while more when it had quieted a little still the occasional chuckle he started speaking again. ??However my dear that was against my wishes and that means.? He trailed off for a moment before arcs of electricity struck out at her from every side. ??You must be punished.? There was no anger as the shock continued and changed working on overwhelming her nervous system but doing it slow so she could feel her body shutting down slowly.
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Natanya growled when she heard him laughing, and sat back down on the hobby horse, tail lashing back and forth. Her eyes darted around the room as she still searched for the source of the voice. Why don't you show yourself and stop hiding behind the walls like a coward? A soft hiss escaped her lips when she felt the electricity hit her body, and growled again when he mentioned punishing her. Like you haven't been doing enough of that already, she muttered under her breath. As the electricity arched through her body, she whimpered, feeling even more pain. Her whole body arched, and she closed her eyes, as her body started to tense. Her breathing became labored, and she bit her lip. It didn't take long before she felt herself go limp moments before she blacked out.
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After she was out cold the voice took on human form and came in through the door. He smiled his hand rubbing over her smooth fur. ??You are truly talented no one else would ever be able to break you?and when I do you will become my perfect pet.? He picked her up carrying her into another room where he chained her down to a large wooden platform he began to work on her having dulled her pain sense long enough to work on removing her scars. she lost some blood but not enough to be life threatening as he worked on returning her skin to the way it had been.
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She lay there, completely limp, even as some of her muscles contracted from the remaining electricity in her body. She didn't feel the knife cutting at her body, removing her scars. To be honest, Natanya would have been a little glad to be blacked out for the time being, taking the opportunity to get a little rest. It was the first time in days that she had a chance to have a little sleep, even if it was forced upon her by his torturing.
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He finished his work his hand brushing over her smooth skin. She was magnificent and though many a man would be freaked out by the ears and tail there was something about it that he liked. Using a simple needle and IV bag he slipped some sedation into her letting her slip from the forced unnatural sleep into something a bit more healthy and relaxing. He finished wrapping her wounds, they would be healed by the time she woke and this time with no scars. the sedation would keep her under for a couple days while he worked on some other business he wanted to be there when she woke?at least over the mic if not in person.
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A soft groan escaped Natanya's lips when she came to, her head aching. It felt like she had only been out for close to three hours, not several days. She tried to sit up, not fully expecting to still be captured...at least until she felt the chains holding her to the wooden table. She had hoped that it was simply a nightmare, and that it would be over when she woke up. She brought a hand to her head and groaned again from the headache and kept her eyes closed. Who was this person who forced her to stay here? How did he know just how to torture her?
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??Ah I see you are awake my beautiful pet.? The voice was once again inside her head as the chains held her down. ??Please don??t bother struggling the chains will hold you down and I decided that your feet should also be chained now.? The lights came on full blast above her showing many long tool arms above her with different types of instruments on each one. ??Now that you no longer have any scars on your body shall we get back to teaching you true submission??
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I'm not your pet, nor am I anyone's pet, she growled softly. She squinted as the lights came on above her, and she saw the various playthings for this person that was so bent on abusing her. You had no right to take my scars. And as for teaching me 'true submission,' I'm going to pass. I'm planning on leaving now, so if you would kindly loosen these chains, I'll be out of your hair.
Thread: No really.

I'm still having View your post problems.
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Just wait a minute and try again. I know what's wrong but it will take time to fix.
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It happens periodically, and it can get annoying when you are trying to get somewhere to post. But I'm sure it'll be taken care of soon. As it is, it's much less frequent than before.
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Raziel99 said It happens periodically, and it can get annoying when you are trying to get somewhere to post. But I'm sure it'll be taken care of soon. As it is, it's much less frequent than before. Click to expand... It has to do with the fact that phpBB uses its search function for those posts for some reason, and the way the phpBB search plugin is used by default - it effectively gets rebuilt with -every- single post, restarting the search demon rather than rotating, so every time someone posts, there is a period of a few seconds where search simply will not work. The plugin developer has chosen to blame Sphinx for this rather than his own code, actively refusing to address the issue. It's insane.
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Wow. Yeah, that is insane. Hopefully he gets his head out of his ass soon enough, though.
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Does this also hold true when looking up your's or someone else's Search user's posts function? I'm getting No suitable result found. off and on.
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dramamine213 said Does this also hold true when looking up your's or someone else's Search user's posts function? I'm getting No suitable result found. off and on. Click to expand... Yes, it does. I had that problem last night. But it works again after about a minute, so be patient .
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Yep, you're right. Thanks.
Thread: Why is it

that before you have sex with a vagina, it's all form shape folded neatly and just fucking hardening to look at, but after you work that thing out and beat it like it owes you money it looks like a bull dog trying to eat mayonnaise? you'd think after a good workout, sure it would be sore, but still in shape if you get what I mean. I mean think about it, guys and girls when they go and do pushups or some shit like that for an hour or so that part of the muscle is sore but more in shape and all. A vagina is a backwards muscle I tell you. That's my question for the day, and I actually had to think about that one for a few seconds before I got bored of it.
Thread: Why is it

Sex is not a normal work out for those muscles. As you 'pound' away, you are loosening the opening and the skin around it to make it easier for you to push into. That could be why it looks more 'saggy' after sex instead of tight. It starts out tight after all. Though if women do Kegels, it doesn't look as 'saggy' afterward. Or if they even use Smartballs.
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1 What Michi said, since the muscles are inside derp. 2 Vaginas are still sexy after sex, sometimes even moreso 3 End of story
Thread: Bored with Life (Namine and GuyverGuy)

Rahzenshia was bored with life, and she wanted she just tired seeing a black rose turning black. She wants some fun she wanted something more fun to do, and she has true devotion to the person who can show her that.
Thread: Bored with Life (Namine and GuyverGuy)

Derflinger was a grand sight to behold, tall, broad...strong. Well-traveled, he had seen nearly everything he could tell stories to invoke any range of emotions in the most stock of persons, He'd put down Dragon's and Trolls, he was a man of action and of words. Yet as he strode along, he looked bored tired of the groups of people that looked upon him with stars in their eyes no one actually wished to listen to his words...just his legends.
Thread: Bored with Life (Namine and GuyverGuy)

Oh hello. Rahzenshia said. Rahzenshia wanted something more to do than what she really wanted to make sure that he would see her.
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

Scott Kimble was in his Mid twenties when his older wife left him for now good reason. She didn't explain nor did she leave any form of note. She had told their daughter that she was going to the store and never came back. It was tough to explain to his Step daughter what had happened and why her mother hadn't returned. Though as the years past it didn't seem to bother either of them anymore. Scott walked in the house dropping his tool belt off in the plastic crate by the door in the garage. His truck was covered in dirt as always and his shoulders a dark rich color only to match the rest of his torso. The Construction worker now the age of twenty nine, had finally come home from a long day of building. His shoulders sore and his feet in pain, though every needle he felt in his foot and every stretch of his tense muscle let him know he did a job well done for his little girl. His hazel eyes watching the black screen as he sat down in his chair his black sweating soaked hair on the back of the chair as his eyes closed. It wouldn't be long before his baby girl would be home. His daughter though not of his loins, was his pride and joy and he did everything in his power to make sure she was provided for. He had even been saving money up for the college of his baby's college fund. His eyes grew heavier though he knew it was futile to fight it off, he needed a nap.
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

Jennifer bounded in the front door, her stepdad's truck in the driveway had her heart leaping in joy..He was home and she could barely contain her happiness. Skidding to a halt in the kitchen, she saw him at the table, half asleep and set her backpack down as quietly as possible, moving towards him, laying one hand over his shoulder and pressing a gentle kiss to his lips, her forehead resting against his sweaty one. Daddy, come on, lets get you to bed... Her hands tugged at his hard biceps, trying to get him to stand up. Finally with a sigh she just plopped down in his lap and rested against his chest, her head nestled under his chin. Daddy.....wake up. The last bit ended on a cajoling giggle. Her stepdaddy worked so hard, and she hated seeing him exhausted, dog tired trying to keep the house together and food on the table. Jen frowned, her mind going back to the day that her mom left, and the feeling of hate welling up always amazed her. Her own mother left a damn note and never came back. Jen had cried at first, but the longer she stayed with her daddy, the better. Her head tilted up and she stared up into his face, so handsome, and her heart skipped a beat as she let her fingers trace the strong line of his jaw. She would take care of him...she had promised. And for a 17 yr old, she had a very hard head. Jen lay there, curled up on his lap, ebony curls trailing over his chest and arm, and let her lavender eyes close with a sigh.
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

For what ever reason he was tired he didn't wake at her kiss. Not even her sitting in his lap woke him from his rest. He stirred a half hour later before waking up, he was in the Kitchen? 'I could have swore I was in my chair when I went to sleep.' His thoughts tried to recall the events though he soon felt a weight on top of him causing his eyes to divert from the room to his daughter in his lap. A smile cross his lips as he stood up holding her in his arms. It was times like this while his daughter slept he felt like he had done well in life. Even though his daughter was now seventeen he was still able to pick her up and carry her around. He walked softly throughout the house to her bedroom to lay her on her bed. He kissed her forehead tenderly like he had done many times in the previous ears of her life. She was growing more and more beautiful by each passing day. Lord help the boy who she falls in love with, for his baby girl lay there and he wouldn't allow anyone to hurt her in any way. He wasn't sure what life was going to bring for his Jennifer, but he knew that she would need a loving man that wouldn't break her into pieces.
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

Jennifer stirred as her father lifted her and set her gently on the bed..Daddy?... She reached for him, her arms outstretched. You okay daddy? I was worried about you. Engulfing him in a hug, her body warm and soft, she pulled him down on the bed, snuggling up against his side with a sigh of contentment. Jen was oblivious to the warm curves pressed to her daddy's body, her leg twined with his, more of a pose for lovers, not father and daughter, but she didn't really care. Her hand smoothed the worn cotton tshirt over his chest...Tell me daddy, how was your day?
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

Tiring. He mused softly to his baby girl. The building is making progress though. He laid his head down on her pillow next to her. What about you beautiful how was your day at school? He didn't really pay much attention with how she laid with him. She was in angel she wouldn't do anything he doubted she knew much about the birds and the bees since their talk a long while ago. He hadn't gone into detail on how it worked but little did he know that girls at school these days went into many details.
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

Jen gave a thoughful frown, her fingers beginning to absentmindedly toy with the hem of his shirt, pulling it up so she could run her hand along the tight skin of his abdomen. The usual. I go to class, take the tests, you know how it is. She bit her lip and smiled up at him..There is this boy bothering me though, always leaving notes in my locker, trying to chat me up... Rubbing her cheek, she didn't finish the thought that had popped into her mind though, that no-one made her feel as safe and happy as her daddy, so Jen was never that interested. Even now, a warmth filled her young belly and she snuggled even tighter to his hard body, craving his touch.
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

Perhaps he likes you sweetie. Her father explained laying his head back down onto her pillow. It had been a good while since he had laid down in a bed next to his daughter, let alone any other female since his wife left. The scene made him miss those times, though it hurt inside a little he still wouldn't trade his life for anything in the world. His daughter loved him and he took care of her well enough, there was hardly any drama in his life anymore. He smiled looking into his baby girls eyes listening to her words.
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

Jen saw her fathers look and it filled her with such love and such...heat. Her breathing suddenly shortened, a tingle growing between her thighs, she did something, something daring under the guise of innocence. Her fingers toyed with the button at the top of his jeans, dragging along the warm skin under the waistband, and farther down, tickling his belly button. It was such a naughty thing to do...but the way she felt about him, and they way he looked at her sometimes. It felt right. Since her mom left, he had no-one and it was up to her to take care of him, of everything.
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

Scott turned slightly on his daughter's bed. Though he absently replied to his baby girl by kissing her forehead with a smile, he wasn't entirely aware of his actions, or the effect they might bring. He sat up a slight twinge in his right arm, he must have worked too much during the day. It wasn't something he hadn't done before but the extent of the damage was not evident right at this time. I'm sure if you tell him he will know how you feel about him Darlin'. Her Stepfather mused lightly rubbing her bare arms.
Thread: My Dad, my love. (Baby and I)

Jen reached up, cupping her father's face in her hand, her eyes alight with affection and love. Daddy, I want him to leave me alone, not ask him for a date. I don't have time for that, between school and the house, I am too busy. She didn't add that her only concern was taking care of him, other boys just kinda faded into the distance when he was around. When he turned and rubbed her arms, it brought their bodies more fully together and she sighed, cuddling close, her supple body crushed to his hard frame.