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Thread: Breaking Her ((Tune Mizu x Mio-chan))

Again Mio bit down on her gag to prevent herself from making noise, and only after several long seconds of the flog harshly slapping against her leg was she able to bring herself to a stand again. She didn't dare look down at her leg, fearful of the surely growing welts and bruises that she would find there. Her legs even weaker now, she still managed to glare into his eyes as he hissed his disappointment at her. Her head snapped back in a second when he yanked her by her hair, the whiplash of it making her mind spin. But she had no time to steady herself, because the second he released her he was barking more orders. Her skin stung in every spot he had hit it, welts upon welts growing across her body, and she bent at the waist more out of pain than the desire to please him. Still, her legs were shaking visibly now, and it took a great deal of strength for her to remain where she was.
Thread: Breaking Her ((Tune Mizu x Mio-chan))

She moved a little slowly for his tastes, but the girl was obeying his orders to Jacob gave her the time she seemed to need in order to get into position. Her creamy back was mostly untouched when she presented it to him and for a brief moment, he ran his palm over the curve of her spine. If you move this time, Im going to dislocate one of your fingers for each twitch you make. And so began the punishment. Jacob went out of his way to bring the flog down on her back with quick, repetitive strikes. His biceps flexed with each stroke but he was still not using all his strength. There were twenty in all, a suitable punishment for a minor slip. Still, he wouldnt recommend her doing it again. After it was all over, Jacob stroked her back again. Do you think you moved, girl? His hand ran up to her shoulder and then down her arm to her wrist, his fingertips brushing over her knuckles. Answer me or Im going to do it anyways.
Thread: Breaking Her ((Tune Mizu x Mio-chan))

While she flinched at each of the quick strikes, Mio's back remained flat. On the less sensitive flesh she was able to keep her body from collapsing under the hits, though her legs still trembled slightly beneath her. Still biting down on the gag to prevent herself from making noise, the twenty strikes were over quicker than she would have expected. His hand ran up her spine once more, feeling the red marks that were surely going to form into more welts, and this time she answered his question quickly with a shake of her lowered head. The gentle touch down her arm was unexpected, his fingers leaving a burning trail down her skin that was entirely different than the ones just left across her back.
Thread: Breaking Her ((Tune Mizu x Mio-chan))

Her answer was correct. Her tiny body had withstood the barrage. Jacob grunted, pleased with her obedience. Slowly, she was learning. Youre getting the hang of things. Good. Quietly, he undid the cuffs around her wrists and let her free, not caring whether her legs were strong enough to keep her standing or if she fell to the ground in a crumpled heap. Then he put both the flog and the crop back on the rack before he turned to face the girl once more. Catch your breath. Youre no good if you cant breathe. Meanwhile Jacob crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the girl in front of him, studying her. The marks that covered her body were beginning to grow darker as more and more blood rushed to the site of the injuries. She would be a patchwork of welts by the time he sent her back to her cell, broken and obedient. Do you want the gag off? His head was cocked to the side, his face blank but his eyes sparkling with admiration of his handiwork. Youve already failed one test to get it off. Ill give you one more chance or the gag will be staying on until I am through with you, do you understand? Jacob approached her. Get down on all fours.
Thread: Breaking Her ((Tune Mizu x Mio-chan))

When the restraints on her wrists were released, her legs quaked, but didn't fail her. Mio's breath came in short, uneven gasps around the gag, feeling like every inch of her body was burning with welts. His voice sounded a bit distant in her ears, as though he was talking from another room, yet he stood right in front of her. She wasn't entirely sure what that meant, but she knew it couldn't be good. Still, there was a spark left in her eyes as she watched him examine her beaten body, a fire that refused to die. She had to pick her fights carefully when it came to this man, but she would still fight. Her movements were slow and sluggish as she lowered her body to the floor, wincing when her welted knees came in contact with the cold and unforgiving cement. She went down further, one hand at a time, until she was on all fours in front of him.
Thread: Breaking Her ((Tune Mizu x Mio-chan))

Jacob couldnt help it one of the corners of his mouth twitched a little when he saw that spark still burning bright in her eyes. What flashed across his face could have easily been considered a grin but he wiped it off almost as immediately as it came. Even on all fours, exposed and beaten, she still had fight in her. Was it wrong of him to hope that the person who purchased her kept that fire alive? It was his duty to snuff it out nearly completely, but a dull, lifeless slave was nothing more than a mere fuck toy and those did not sell well. She needed just enough life in her when he was through. That look is going to get you in trouble. He walked around, pushing the table away from her and up against the door. Then he knelt behind her, a hand reaching out and caressing her ass. Lets see how tight you are. Jacobs hand slid under her rump and his middle finger stroked the outer lips of her sex. She was nearly bone dry. Not even a little wet? You can do better than that. He started to rub her slit, back and forth, the tip of his finger wiggling against her clit every time it came close enough. Its not your masters job to pleasure you. You have to earn his cock. Gently, Jacob pressed his middle finger inside her, pushing only up to the first knuckle. And you have to earn your right to talk again. I want you to fuck yourself on my finger, but youre not allowed to cum. Youre only allowed to stop fucking yourself if youre about to cum, understand me? His finger curled inside her. Show me how much you want to use your voice again
Thread: Breaking Her ((Tune Mizu x Mio-chan))

Her body tensed reflexively the moment his hand touched her ass, and even more so as his finger slid down between her legs. She nearly scoffed at his realization that she was completely dry, as though being cropped and flogged across her entire body should have made her horny. His finger worked a little as he teasingly ran it along her slit, but even wiggling it against her clit wasn't truly arousing her. When he slid in, only one knuckle deep, he was only aided by a little wetness. Still, as much as she hated it, Mio knew she didn't have a choice. Her movements were slow as she started to thrust her hips back, letting his finger move deeper inside of her. The friction was immense, and she winced at the pressure that came from having an unfamiliar object being forced inside her when she was not ready. Keeping her teeth firmly clamped down on the gag in her mouth she started to move, rocking her hips back and forth along his finger. The movements slowly became easier, finally having a wetness to assist in the task as she fucked herself on his finger.
Thread: Breaking Her ((Tune Mizu x Mio-chan))

Mmmm He felt her push back against his finger, then slide forward before sliding back again. It took a while before her body began to self lubricate but when it did, her movements became less jerky and much more smooth, like she was gliding every time she thrust back on his finger. Jacob licked his lips, his body hovering over hers. Good girl. Just like that. Tempted as he was to add a second finger, her body wasnt ready for that and hed already pushed her far enough. Carefully, he repositioned himself and Jacobs other arm slithered around her thigh so that he could rub her clit with his other thumb. Keep going. He kissed the base of her spine, her ass rubbing against his chest as she moved. With one finger enveloped by her sex, the others gently teased her outer lips, fondling and stroking them. He could never get over how soft a woman felt between her legs Silky delicate like a flower. Enjoy yourself. Come on Bring yourself to the edge. Show me what youre made of.
Thread: Zombies

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Thread: Attitude Adjustment [BimboficationNeeded and BlackestKnight]

Alice Scott was always excited when a convention or similar event came into town and VG-Con was no different. The event was large convention dedicated mostly to video games but also to the entirety of nerd fandom where she always felt right at home. It had games that she was curious about, manga that she wanted to read, comic books that she wanted to buy, and all sorts of collectibles that she could spend her money on. It was also a place where she could go to bond with her girlfriend, a lovely woman that she was very close to and with whom she shared many of her interests. She loved these conventions more than anything else for all of the things that they offered her, but there was always one thing about conventions that soured her during the mostly-enjoyable events, and that was the people. Namely the men. Alice was a big fan of cosplaying, and as a result she would often go to these things in costume. Right now she was dressed up as Cynthia from Pokmon, with everything from the black ears, furry neckband, and small jacket to the flared ends of the pants, the black boots, and a blonde wig that obscured her reddish hair to provide a more realistic appearance. The outfit was pretty formfitting other than the jacket and always led to attention that she wasn't looking for. She wore the costumes because she enjoyed them and because it was a good time to dress up as a character she loved, but there were a lot of people that seemed to think that the reason she dressed up was so that she could be ogled by the men around her. As she walked around the convention she had felt a number of eyes ogling her with an odd lust behind it that made her very uncomfortable. Her girlfriend had had her Dawn cosplay on complete with the white stocking cap and she had noticed that Emika, her lovely girlfriend, was getting all of the same responses. Right now Emika had made a stop in the bathroom and had granted her girlfriend permission to keep going without waiting for her. Right now the wig-wearing beauty was walking around alone in the convention hall in the sexy black cosplay. She had a purse in her hand and her eyes were grazing along the tables around her to get a look at her options. There was so much to buy.
Thread: Attitude Adjustment [BimboficationNeeded and BlackestKnight]

Keyshawn made his rounds through the densely crowded cosplay convention, ever on the prowl for fresh talent he thought might help with his modeling agency. Really just an excuse to meet and fuck beautiful women and turn them out to make a quick buck or two at these events. Nerds always paid top dollar for top shelf pussy. Moreso if the girl could carry on a conversation of their choosing. Keyshawn himself didn't see the appeal, none of the characters at these things looked like him anyway. The VG-CON was one of the more high-profile conventions in the country. A good place to canvass and get a feel for trends and all that. It was around midday or so and Keyshawn had only been been around the joint once so far, but nothing so far caught his attention. Most of the girls at the booths were working for other pimps, tricking on the side or stripping. He needed to find a real gamerchick. A girl next door type he could get his claws into and mold into his golden whore. That was was until he caught a glance of just the type of girl he'd been looking for, from the opposite end of the room. She looked a little uncomfortable, a bit nervous and anxious . She had a rack and a decent enough ass for a white chick. He noticed that she was browsing some wares, bent over showing off some of that lovely figure, she was dressed in all black like she'd been funeral. He made his move, he reached out, touching the same book as her at roughly the same moment. His dark hand cresting ontop of her lily white one. So you like this kind of thing? He said with an amused smirk. His voice commanded with a strong tone, though he spoke with a soft-spokeness. He was quite strikingly different from the other type of men at these kind of things, but he was a man all the same. A big black powerful man who was standing right behind her. She might have cursed her racist body for having its inborn reaction. Ones mind couldn't help but wander instinctively to interracial sex. Powerful racist imagery and thoughts overriding ones better upbringing and values, albeit briefly.
Thread: Attitude Adjustment [BimboficationNeeded and BlackestKnight]

Right now her right had was resting on an art book for a visual novel that she had finished recently. The number out of two hundred in the bottom left hand corner of the cover suggested it was a limited edition too which made it even more exciting. With made her less exciting was the number up in the top right corner that was more than she spent on food in three days. She was trying to figure out if she could afford it when suddenly the figure that she hadn't noticed approaching managed to sneak up and make a motion towards her. She was looking at the face of the characters on the book instead of her hand so the first moment that she noticed that something was up was when the set of thick fingers settled on her own. A moment later her eyes shot wide ope and looked over at the hand. The voice in her ear had an odd strength and she quickly ripped her hand away from under his and turned around. Her ass bumped into the table as she tried to get away from him with enough force that the man running the station reminded her that if she knocked things over and damaged them she would have to pay for it. She was surprised at the sight of the male. A powerful black figure with broad shoulders and a strong face. She felt bad for it, but she couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated by him. The fact that his hand had shown quite a lot of strength definitely didn't help calm her down. He was the kind of person that she would see walking around late at night around college campus and wonder if she could avoid without looking like she was trying to do it on purpose. It took her a few moments to be able to force a few words out. I'd prefer if you take a step back and not touch me without my permission. She insisted in a firm voice that she hoped would counteract his authoritative tones. And yes, I do like this kind of thing. Alice added quickly in case he was one of those people here to accuse her of being a fake geek girl.
Thread: Attitude Adjustment [BimboficationNeeded and BlackestKnight]

When he reached out to touch her hand on the book, the girl reacted quite hysterical to his presence. It was a little humorous to see her squirm in such a predictable fashion. She seemed stalled as she searched for an appropriate response. When she replied with the following, I'd prefer if you take a step back and not touch me without my permission. He couldn't help but back away, though not before leaning down to deliver something into her ear As you wish my lady, that's a nice Cynthia cosplay you have there... by the way. Black looks good on you He punctuated that remark with a smirk. He reached for his billfold, presenting a business placard, he tucked the card into the gap of her dress along the strap of her shoulder . Ever thought of modeling? On the card was a model posing as one of the sailor scouts with her legs propped up in a suggestive but professional appearing pose, at the top right was an index with his contact information and other info related to his agency. The name of the agency was listed as Topshelf Models in white drip-like ink superimposed to a dark background. I've done work with Yaya Han, Monika Lee, and others in the business. An obvious lie but who would bother to look into such a thing, really? How about this. I'll pay for that visual novel if you promise to do a session with me? How does that sound? He reached over tucking a fresh 100 into the palm of her hand. Come join Topshelf sometime, I'll be here for the weekend.
Thread: Attitude Adjustment [BimboficationNeeded and BlackestKnight]

When he tucked the card into her shoulder strap she quickly grabbed the card and ripped it out so she could look at it. The card was pretty professional looking, with all of the information that would make him look good and a picture that made her frown slightly. There was a certain lewdness to the position that suggested to her that the goal of the photoshoots that he did wasn't to appreciate the craftsmanship of the outfits that his models was wearing, but to show how they accentuated the women wearing them. The names that he pulled out were pretty impressive with all of the names quickly registering in her mind. She was surprised that a guy that had that kind of background would be coming to talk to her right now, especially in such a crass and brash way. Alice was all set to reply, with her plans being to tell him to fuck right off but when he reached in again and a crisp one hundred dollar bill was placed in her hand it seemed to shock her. She seemed taken aback by the sight, but she did her best to push down the idea of accepting. Sure, some extra money would be great, but she wasn't here for this. Thanks for the offer, but I'm not interested in shoots made for men online to jack off to the sight of me in my costume. Alice said finally. It hurt to do, but she held the hand with the hundred dollars back out towards him. She wanted it a lot and knew it could make the weekend more enjoyable but at the same time she had some firm principles to stand on.
Thread: Attitude Adjustment [BimboficationNeeded and BlackestKnight]

Thanks for the offer, but I'm not interested in shoots made for men online to jack off to the sight of me in my costume. Yeah, right. The bitch probably did her fair share of cock-teasing in high school, girls like that usually were, reformed thots and such or maybe she was one of those types who was never that comfortable in her body, now shes too good to show off those lovely assets of hers because some perverts may use her as fap material. She should be glad to wake up with a body most girls would die for. She needed to be reminded just what she was turning down. I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name there Cynthia? My name is Keyshawn. Friends call me K-Jon. He reached over taking control of her hand, he was warm to the touch and his grip was unbelievably firm, he reeled her into his space ever so with so little effort, so that he could inspect her more closely. He doned a cocksure smirk. The black man licked his lips, as he engaged her on a personal level. Opportunities like this don't come around twice. There's so many stories of girls who missed their windows and regret not taking that offer when they had the chance. I understand if you don't want to be objectified but you don't think people objectify me for the way I look? I model. I've had men women come to me, assuming that I'd have sex with their wives or them because of some porn stereotype. Even if you find work with another agency, you'll be typecast just because you got some curves. See how that works? I think you should try it out any way, just to get a feel if it's for you or not.
Thread: Attitude Adjustment [BimboficationNeeded and BlackestKnight]

Alice. She interjected monosyllabically when he mentioned that he hadn't caught her name yet. She didn't think that this ass was going to need her last name and he didn't seem interested in volunteering his last name anyway. Right now it was obvious that she still wasn't calming down from her position. She still had her back up against the table and a stern expression on her face. The man operating the small booth looked a little annoyed at the two people that were getting in the way of his customers but the awkward and scrawny pale-skinned artist was also not interested in trying to argue with the towering dark-skinned man that made up half of the group. He just grumbled softly to himself before turning his attention to someone standing at the table that actually appeared to be interested in purchasing some of his items. The moment that his hand made contact with hers the natural redhead tensed at the feeling of his hand grabbing hold of hers. She could feel the powerful grip holding firm around her wrist and a moment later her eyes widened at the feeling of him pulling her in. Alice could feel the strength of his body in his movements and now that she was close she could feel the heat of his body radiating up against her. With a small, vaguely unhappy frown on her lips she listened to him explain his story. It was vaguely sympathetic, but not enough to get her to calm down And tell me then. What exactly is this great opportunity that I'm missing out on? The chance to have your camera shoved up my skirt? Or maybe jut some cleavage shots? Alice replied with her protests remaining firm but slightly less intense than before.
Thread: Attitude Adjustment [BimboficationNeeded and BlackestKnight]

Listen Alice, mind if we took this conversation somewhere else preferably? He glanced back to the lineup forming around the booth. Without saying too much. They were beginning to attract some looks and they were holding up the line as well. With his hand still embracing her own , he guided Alice over to a more unoccupied space on the conventions outskirts. He may have held onto her hand a bit longer than he needed to. Perhaps leading to some kind of awkward tension, but as long as she didn't mention it, he wouldn't bother to stop. He needed every opportunity to open her up. The redhead didn't seem to fight him so far despite her reservations. Has anyone told you can be a real hard sell? I'm just gonna be level with you here Alice. You look good, and you do have the type of body men are generally interested in for all the wrong reasons, but I wouldn't consult you If I didn't think I couldn't raise your profile. Yes, I may put a camera on you and tell you to give me sexy, but that's your choice. If you want to finagle this into high fashion or whatever that's cool, but you have to build a foundation and it starts here. What do people notice about you first? It's not your smile. I know. We use our obvious gifts to get what we want in life. How many people do you think know that I went to Duke of all places? Scored in the 10th percentile of my class while breaking records on the field, in that order. These people find out after awhile there's more to me than meets the eye, but it's not the first thing on their minds when I meet people. It wasn't the first thing on your mind.