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Thread: the r e t u r n of gotham's finest. [ mintie && mifune ]

Mr. Cobblepots henchmen didnt know what to do. That devilish woman had gotten so close. With a kiss, their Boss can be down for the count for good. With the current state of the economy, theyll be reverting back to street thugs. All of them pointed their guns at Poison Ivy some of them had trembling hands. They seek guidance from the Penguin, but currently, their boss was most likely afraid right now, since Ms. Ivy did have the upper hand. An attractive woman was sitting on Cobblepots lap of course he would be excited, if it wasnt for the fact that if he kissed her, he might lose his life along with it. A very close friend was sitting near the action. It was a man with a hat dressed in a green suit with a wide smile on his face. The man reached for his question mark top cane and got up out of his seat. He saw a riddle in front of his eyes. The infamous Poison Ivy was alive and well, it seemed, rumors had it that she died, but yet here she is, after three long years. There wasnt a riddle that Edward E. Nigma couldnt solve. Could the infamous lazarus pit be a part of the reason why Ms. Pamela Isley is here today? The short, round man gather his composure after the almost heart-attack feeling of seeing Poison Ivy alive. He growled and snorted a bit as he stared at the deadly womans eyes. Why are you here Pamela he said, as his hands that were resting comfortably on the chairs armrest, was starting to sneak up into a fist. The henchmen that surrounded the room was starting to prepare for a showdown between them and Ms. Ivy. The Riddler intervened and spoke, Calm down Oswald... The man with the green hat began walking towards the lovely couple. She's here of course, to see if you had anything to do with the fact that everyone right now know that Pamela Isley is dead. said the Riddler, as he was now standing behind the chair that Oswald Chesterfield Cobblepot sat in, staring into Poison Ivy's eyes. Isn't that right? Ms. Ivy? he said, with a smile. He then leaned down, and was just above the Penguin's right shoulder as he whispered so that both of them could hear. Why don't we help each other out...I do believe, that the heist that we're able to implement, could use a feminine touch. the Riddler said, as he gripped his question mark cane and straighten himself out. After all, the moment you made your presence known, almost all the men here, reacted...you are a delight to look at Pamela... dead... or alive... The Penguin snorted, and looked away, and mumbled a few thing, while rolling his eyes. I don't believe that we need her... besides... whose cut will it come out of if we were to include her in our scheme of things? As you can see, Ms. Isley... that this little bird, only have a one track mind. What reason would he have to rid the world of the beautiful Poison Ivy? Even with a beautiful woman on his lap... the man can only think of money, said the Riddler. Once again, the Penguin mumbled something and stared up at Poison Ivy. He knew she wasn't here for his pleasure. Women of Gotham was never here for his pleasure, if they weren't paid for.
Thread: the r e t u r n of gotham's finest. [ mintie && mifune ]

With one henchman down, the others starts to get frighten. Clearly, the Penguin is too scared to do anything. His group of henchmen was starting to believe that they wont be seeing any action from their Boss, the Penguin. Its either they fight for themselves before Poison Ivy finish them off. So, without any resistance from the boss, the people with the guns begin firing their weapons towards Poison Ivy. At that moment, Mr. Cobblepot stood up from his seat and with his right hand crunched up into a fist, he slams it down onto the table, causing the other end of the table to tilt so high up that the table flips over. Mr. Cobblepot was clearly aroused. To be graced of the view that Pamela Isley just gave him, would give any man a hard on. It wasnt only him, but Edward as well. The Riddler, had a smile on his face while the men fire their guns at Poison Ivy. Even in the midst of a life and death situation, Poison Ivy dares to flirt with the Riddler. The man with a hat, dressed in green stood his ground gripping the top part of the metal that formed a question mark, which was attached to the cane. He very much was planning on sticking around. The aftermath of this fiasco, the Riddler would either still be with the Penguin, or he will gain a new ally or friend as well. Clearly in the past, Pamela had given the Riddler some pain. But the Riddler, doesnt hold any grudges. As long as theres some use of that person in his grand plan of things. You should know the Penguin said, You cant make me do anythingat least when youre no longer on my lap he added, while his hand grabs the handle of his weapon, the umbrella. Especially, when you just killed one of my men said the Penguin, as he lifted up his umbrella and aims it at Poison Ivy. It seems his henchmen weapons were no more of use. Didnt you know? Plants cant survive in the cold! He said, firing his weapon at her. Im too much man for you anyways! Pamela! he said. It was evident the Penguin had lost his marbles. The Riddler was starting to giggle. She is a botanist you nowshe could be a man-eater plant he smirked and giggled some more. The Penguin growled, Edward! Are you going to help me or not
Thread: the r e t u r n of gotham's finest. [ mintie && mifune ]

Now now boys, that's not very nice of you. The table having risen thanks to the Penguin getting a bit grumpy , there was some portion of the woman that smiled as the table let to blocking the majority of the bullets that were aimed toward her, the rest missing the woman. Hands on her hips now, Ivy knew she was going to have to play the dominate roll in this situation because frankly Oswald just didn't know how to act. He was intimidated and she'd already killed two of his men just by being a little bit flirty, however he clearly wasn't amused by her flirtatious actions, his lap no longer holding her firm rear like it once was before. n Now Oswald, you know I don't take kindly to you using that damn umbrella. b Ivy stated with a soft sigh, feeling the 'fabrics' of the suit she was wearing begin to peel away from her skin, the vines immediately snatching a hold of the umbrella shortly after the first shot was fired. With her vines now making the effort to wrap around Mister Cobblepot himself, she knew that his dirty gang of thugs would sit tight when their big papa Penguin was a bit preoccupied. Standing now in her green one piece, the woman lightly shifted a hand through her curls, moving affectionately to stand behind the round man. Making sure to take a firm grip of the Riddler's tie and pulling him against her, the woman had easily sandwiched herself between the two of them. Smirking softly to herself, the woman's firm rear found itself pressed into Edward's crotch, raising a brow softly at him as she asked, Happy to see me, aren't we Edward? Keeping him there anyway, she wasn't one to be pushed away just by some hard on. Oswald, I tried to play this game with you as fairly as possible, and frankly I don't know if I'm going to leave out of here knowing that you're alive. Turning her attention to the plump man before her, her free hand had take the time to slide over his chest, her tongue affectionately moving over his cheek, But you see Ozzie, I've been playing it fair this whole time. And if you don't give me the simple answers that I want, Pausing again, Ivy let her eyes go upward as she noticed her vines had easily slid into the locked safe up above them, Then I'm going to have to start doing some real damage. Making sure the Penguin clearly saw what she was talking about, no matter how hard the plump man tried to squirm, she had him in the perfect position to kill him if she so chose to. Now do you want to play nice or do things have to get a little messy in here?
Thread: the r e t u r n of gotham's finest. [ mintie && mifune ]

Caution was blowing in the slight breeze that blew into the room with the open window. The atmosphere surely got heavy after the play that Poison Ivy just made. Mr. Cobblepot heart was beating very quickly. This crazy woman could really kill him for something she believes to be true. Youre crazy! he shouted as he was struggling to keep the vines from fully entangling him. The Riddler pondered if he was being underestimated by Poison Ivy. He was free to act as he pleased, he could technically save Oswald Cobblepot, but then would he want to be an enemy of this fine specimen. Especially with that firm ass of hers against his crotch area, which she already knew was hard. Edward still had his hand on that question mark cane, which after was a weapon in of itself. His left hand dared to touch the body that was in front of her. He pulled himself closer, as his head was now hovering over her right shoulder. He whispered into her ear, Riddle me this he said, Are your friends hard enough? He thought he would flirt back since after all she was giving him clear signals that she was interested. The Penguin was clearly not going to get some help from his so called friend. What reason do I have to get you killed you werent overreaching your boundaries with me said the Penguin. The situation doesnt call for action, it calls for a strategic move, and hence why the Riddler isnt attacking Poison Ivy. Curse you Edward! shouted the Penguin. He was feeling a bit weird having Poison Ivy this close to him. If I live through this I'll find another to do the task instead of you... said Oswald. The Riddler eyes were on Poison Ivy with a smile, and said Oswald... don't you know what city we're in... shots were fried... someone will be making his presence known soon...
Thread: the r e t u r n of gotham's finest. [ mintie && mifune ]

If you were any real criminal in Gotham City, you knew better than to stick around for too long after shots were fired and a bit of noise was called. At least when Ivy had reacted, there hadn't been any shots to cause a bit of noise. Oswald's carelessness would result in the Bat running though this place to figure out what had gone on. Of course, that was Oswald's fault, and would be Oswald's problem. The vines were going to keep the Penguin stiff and still, to keep him from making any more havoc and damage to his own establishment, Ivy was enjoying the company of Edward to say the very least. Giggling softly as he used his hand to do a mix of both pulling him closer and pulling her rear closer against him, the woman closed her eyes gently as he whispered into her ear, biting her lip gently as he asked his question. It was such a shame that their time would be cut short, however with Ivy now holding a large portion of the money in Oswald's safe, and his babbling giving her the answer she needs, the woman let her hands again graze over Oswald's chest. Oh Ozzie, you'd be just like Edward too if you were in his predicament , She murmured, looking up now the woman found herself patting the man's chest now as she slid herself out from between the two men. Reluctantly seeing as she was having her fun with Edward, though not before gently moving her rear against his crotch again. Now boys, we all know it's really no fun when the bat boy comes, so now big boy Oswald, if I find out that you had anything to do with my death, Her eyes also looming over to Edward as she looked between the two men, I'll rip you apart. Blowing a soft kiss, her vines seemed to release as she made her way toward the same set of doors that she had come in in the first place, leaving a bit of a mess as her vines slipped away from the lounge altogether. It looked a mess, but it partially wasn't her fault
Thread: the r e t u r n of gotham's finest. [ mintie && mifune ]

Once the vines were gone the men gather to the wounded and began heading towards the door. The Penguin shouted, Are you buffoons really that stupid? They stopped and looked back at their Boss. This was after all his establishment the Bat would no doubt track the Penguin down. Hurry up and clean this place up he said, turning around to look at the Riddler. Shes trouble Edward You better be happy with your decision. He said, walking over to his chair and takes a seat. That heist is mine you better not double cross me because I have another partner ready to go if you're going to chicken out because of some woman... The Riddler raised an eyebrow and pondered who could it be? But now simply wasnt the time to figure such things out as the Bat was coming. He quickly walked out of the Penguin Lounge and headed back home, to his layer so he can contemplate on a few ideas he had back when Poison Ivy was still around. He wondered if they would see each other again. The Penguin looked behind him into a dark corner after Edward had left. You were right he couldnt be trusted after all he said. A man in a hat stepped out from the shadows. He responded to the Penguin, You were right in choosing me after allhe said with a smile and heading back into the shadows to disappear. After everything has settled down the stomach of the Penguin was growling letting him know that it has been a few hours since he last ate. Just when he stood up, he saw the figure of the cowl. He stumbled a few steps back, as he then spun around to look out at the window to see Batman standing on top of a rooftop.
Thread: Seeking Male to Play Boyfriend AND Father. =]

Just waiting now.
Thread: Seeking Male to Play Boyfriend AND Father. =]

Still Waiting. And I'll gladly add any other kinks that you guys like. Just not the ones in my NO list.
Thread: Seeking Male to Play Boyfriend AND Father. =]

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Thread: Seeking Male to Play Boyfriend AND Father. =]

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Thread: Seeking Male to Play Boyfriend AND Father. =]

Added you. And Still looking for guys!
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I will.
Thread: Seeking Male to Play Boyfriend AND Father. =]

Bump! I am soooo bored! Someone wanna rp with me please?!
Thread: Seeking Male to Play Boyfriend AND Father. =]

Any guys wanna be my daddy and boyfriend?
Thread: Seeking Male to Play Boyfriend AND Father. =]

I'd love to play both your Daddy and boyfriend.
Thread: Strange Roleplay Wantings

Male Slave Needed I am looking for males who can be both dominant and submissive. This is a very rare time but I want to be a Mistress and I would like a male slave for a roleplay. I am super horny and am wanting someone who doesn't mind bondage and a bit of punishment and also chastity belts will be used so I need someone willing for that. This would be with original characters though so please sand me an PM or reply to me on this thread.
Thread: Strange Roleplay Wantings

RE Male Slave Needed Email sent!
Thread: Strange Roleplay Wantings

Furry Role Play Hello there I am looking for dominant males for a furry role play. I play furries as well as Humanoids. I don't mind FurryHumanoid or FurryFurry pairings. i am really wanting a rp right now so please send me a private message or reply to this thread and we can figure something out. I do not mind hermaphrodite furries if you wish to play one then go ahead and let me know I am always up for a little fun.
Thread: Strange Roleplay Wantings

SOMEONE RP PLEASE I AM DYING OF BORDEM HERE!
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I'm interested
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I NEED AN RP SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME
Thread: That Angel x Demon story. (Need male angel)

Might consider adding pregnancy. Debating. Just private message me for the details. The demon is a female that would like to think she has the upperhand in all situations, especially when pissing the legions in Heaven off with all the anarchy she causes. She spends her time by eating humans, sometimes forgets to eat the souls so they can't pass onto heaven. Other times, she is duking it out with an archangel whom is attempting to kill her. She has white hair and skin with electric blue eyes. Dresses like the normal bitchy, slutty looking biker chick with black, denim, assless chaps and black thong Matching 3 inch heels and jacket with no shirt underneath, go figure. She isn't a slut, but has occassional sex to cure boredom. Has a tendency to play hop scotch using Harley Davidson bikes with her galpals, the Harpies. Looking for An angel or maybe a female who can play the role as a dude who is assigned the task of killing the demoness An angel that is powerful and dominate in sex Basically an angel that is a closet pervert and just really needs to get laid but the gals up in heaven want nooooo part in it.
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CLOSED.
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RE An unexpected Attraction To forty six year old Dominic Kale his daughter was the most beautiful thing in the entire world. She looked much like her mother, though younger and even more beautiful then his former wife had ever been. Recently thoughts had been forming in his head, rather dark ones that he wasn't likely to ever admit but with each day that passed he grew more and more likely to act upon them as his lust grew without satisfaction. It didn't help the way that she had been dressing and behaving lately, that boyfriend of hers was trouble and Dominic knew that they were likely already fucking. Well tonight he would make sure that she learned what her proper place was, he decided that the moment she announced she would go out. Dominic was a large man, six foot one and well over two hundred pounds of solid muscle. He might be getting older but he was the sort of person who didn't accept the fact that he was getting over so he worked quite hard to keep his body fit and young, though a little bit of gray appearing in his short cropped dark hair and a few wrinkles around his blue eyes helped to highlight that he wasn't as young as he had once been. Its a little bit late to go out tonight isn't it baby? He asked, his voice rumbling before he took a sip from his beer. I don't want you coming in at all hours of the night... curfew tonight will be at eleven. He warned, wanting to cut down on her time with the young man. And speaking of that younger man Micheal Strouse, eighteen years old and cocky as all hell was just pulling up outside of the house at that very moment. At that night he was wearing designer jeans and a tight t-shirt, no underwear though to help save time when the fun came. He was young and athletic, only average in height but years of running had made him slim and his blonde haired green eyes combination got him just about everything he wanted. Taking a moment to slip a mint into his mouth he moved up to the door, ringing the bell and waiting for his girlfriend to come out... he was looking forward to a night of fun.
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RE An unexpected Attraction Closed.
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Thread: Ms. Sweet wants company.

Well...my laptop went kaput. I have a new one. All is good. Send me a line if you want fun times.
Thread: Ms. Sweet wants company.

Aim message sent
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Likewise! Added you on AIM, sweets.
Thread: Ms. Sweet wants company.

RE Ms. Sweet wants company. I HAVE RETURNED FROM THE ABYSS!!! 3 Holla holla for mah girl Agent Texas. BEAT DOWN YALL!!! Sorry...it's been one long weird summer. . Had school, and family business. 0.0
Thread: Ms. Sweet wants company.

RE Ms. Sweet wants company. Well fuhfah...
Thread: In The Basement [N-C]

Like a piece of gum losing its flavor and being wrapped up its wrapper, Tony discarded Brittany once she lost her novelty. While Leo retrieved a pair of blankets, Tony collected Brittany's feet and re-chained her ankles. She let him. Her mouth felt despicable, her hands felt dirty, and her crotch felt like hamburger. She was sore and exhausted. Fighting just didn't seem worthwhile. When she and Jill were adequately restrained, the men herded them onto one mattress and lay a soft pink blanket across the other. Tony rolled her like a snowball from one edge of the blanket to the other, rolling her up in the blanket. Her head protruded from one end, her feet from the other. Her concerns for the safety of her exposed mouth went alleviated by a strip of duct tape. Both girls were bound, gagged, and cocooned. Leo and Tony stood back to survey their work as they did this, heavy steps came thundering down the stairs. The redhead gets Stanley. He'll be ready in about ten minutes. The brunette'll have to wait until tomorrow. Brittany barely understood what was being exchanged. She was distracted by the euphoria of having some form of between her exposed flesh and her captor's eyes. The blanket was soft against her skin, too. She'd never question the protective qualities of being curled up in a blanket ever again. Before she knew it, all three of the wardens had gone upstairs. Brittany turned to her friend. Jill lay defeated on the adjacent mattress, bundled up in a baby-blue blanket that sharply contrasted her brilliant red hair. For a moment, Brittany had a spark of inspiration if she could get herself turned around, she could use her toes to pull Jill's gag off, and vice-versa! Their time together might be short, but at least then they could exchange some words of consolation and encouragement. She sat up to inspect the gag that Jill had been given. No-go. It was one of the ball-type gags, with the two straps that locked together. Brittany was ambidextrous, but getting one of those undone with her feet--even without the time constraints--now that was ridiculous. Still, laying there in silence seemed counterproductive. Slowly, Brittany scooted her way to Jill's backside and lay down flush with her body, tucking her knees into the cup of Jill's legs and pressing her chest close to her shoulders. Nothing needed to be said. Jill probed around for Brittany's toes and curled them with her own, and gave her a poke in the stomach with her finger. Brittany maneuevered the side of her face to Jill's and nuzzled the hard strap of the gag, and then pressed her duct-taped lips to Jill's chin. When they pressed their cheeks together, they found the other's just as warm and moist when they looked each other in the eye, they found the other's just as wide. Footsteps rose to the top of the stairs. They were back. Brittany sighed mournfully across the side of Jill's face. The air from her nostrils dislodged a stray strand of Jill's hair from the side of her eye. Jill understood.