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Thread: Need creative partner for LONG-TERM PLOT. (MxF)

PM'ed! If she isn't cruel and want a willing dom to do her bidding, I am up for it!
Thread: Need creative partner for LONG-TERM PLOT. (MxF)

Nihilistic - PMing you now. 3 Patricio - Going to PM you back in case you don't see this, but I'm afraid a willing pet is not really something that would work for this, and thus, not what I'm looking for. ..
Thread: Need creative partner for LONG-TERM PLOT. (MxF)

Bumping.
Thread: Need creative partner for LONG-TERM PLOT. (MxF)

I shall bump one more time. Will I bump again? Who knows. xD
Thread: caught in a b a d romance (closed)

Where the hell was he? What happened to the philosophy that twins were supposed to be inseparable, attached at the proverbial hip? She could barely keep track of her brother, but she knew of most of the places he frequented. So far she had been to the mall, to the arcade, to his girlfriend's house, and to the liquor store. She was sort of surprised when she found that the booze peddler hadn't seen hide nor tail of her brother. At twenty years old, he was too young to buy alcohol without getting carded. Unfortunately there was no shortage of people willing to buy it for him, or ignore the fact that he was slightly underage. The last place to check was that record store her brother was always talking about. She had meant to check it out before now, but it kept slipping her mind what with school, family, friends, and other social activities. Willow pulled her cell phone out of her pocket and pulled at the mitten on her right hand with her teeth until her thumb was exposed, then called her brother. Of course he didn't answer. What was the purpose of having a mobile phone if it was nearly impossible to reach? She shook her head and sighed, watching her breath puff in the air and disappear before she put her phone back in her pocket and replaced her mitten. The record store wasn't that far away from the liquor store. She didn't remember the name of the establishment, but she remembered where he told her it was. She found the place and entered quickly, looking forward to being out of the cold. How could it be so frigid when it wasn't even winter yet? She knew that global warming and climate change wasn't just a conspiracy, and this unusually cold autumn day was proof positive of the fact. She stood just inside the door, letting her skin absorb the warmth of indoors and she took off her mittens and stuffed them in another pocket. Once the pleasant sting wore off he moved further into the shop, finding her brother standing in the back staring down at something. God, you know how hard it is to find you sometimes? We should just put a tracker on you and monitor your movements with a GPS! She exclaimed, reaching up to slap him in the back of the head. William jumped and cursed, rubbing the back of his head as he turned to look at her. What the fuck? Couldn't you just call me instead of stalking me? He hissed at her. I did call, you ass. Maybe you should try answering your phone every once in a while. She replied, pulling her phone out of her pocket and showing him the call log.
Thread: caught in a b a d romance (closed)

Simon had woken up hung over, which wasn't unusual. In fact it was the norm for him, if he woke up sober then he was having an off day and the night before had been far from an off one. After shutting down his store, a pretty decent day for the sales of comics and music, he had gone to the woman's shelter where he volunteered a few nights a week. Mothers usually were worried when the first saw him, he hardly conformed to the sort of person they wanted watching their children but after seeing how good he was at taking kids minds off of their problems they warmed up to him quickly. Of course that night a soon to be ex husband had shown up drunk and ended up scaring his kids. Simon had done what he always did in this situation, taken the man aside in order to 'have a word' with im and as soon as he was out of site of the children beat the man until his fists were bleeding. This particular piece of shit had beaten his wife on more then one occasion while his children had begged him to stop. Simon hadn't stopped until he had begged for mercy himself. From there it had been to the towns one and only underground club for the Punk, Industrial, and Goth scenes. From about ten until three AM he was there drinking and enjoying himself. The only pity being that every girl there was someone he already knew, as a long time member of the underground scene he had made the rounds and the club was filled with bitter ex girlfriends as well as ex girlfriends who were looking to patch things up and start all over again. Though he had ended up going home with a rather regularish booty call, a goth by the name of Ashley. So he hadn't just woken up hungover but he had woken up disgusted with himself, he really needed to find something a little more serious, twenty four years old and he was still fooling around with the same girls that he had been getting tired of when he was eighteen. Still there hadn't been time to get all depressed about the lack of progress in his life, so he had hurried Ashley out the door before making his way to Schuster's, opening the store and trying to make coffee strong enough to cure his hangover. The regulars came, the regulars went and Simon got better to the sounds of the Sex Pistols while reading back issues of Superman, then she came in... he had no idea who she was but the sight of the red head took his breath away, she was talking to a semi regular by the name of William, Simon didn't him all that well but knew that he had to do something, just standing there and staring at her was far to creepy a thing to do. Hey, your definitely a lot better looking then most of the regulars we get in here. Simon greeted Willow in an attempt at humor, trying to smooth down his wild hair. Can I help you find anything, an old back issue or a vinyl album?
Thread: caught in a b a d romance (closed)

No, thank you. I'm just here to get my stupid brother. She replied, glaring at her brother as she insulted him. He rolled his eyes and continued to browse through the selection of music in front of him. She rolled her matching green eyes right back at him before she turned and gave her attention to the employee that had approached her. Her eyes automatically went to his hair, which was wild and stuck up in every which direction. It reminded her of those rockstars on the covers of those albums she and her brother used to listen to with their fuck-the-mainstream attitudes and devil-may-care hairstyles. Her brain automatically labeled him as a bad boy and warned her to stay away, but the sight of him made her stomach flutter. Hi. She sounded pathetically breathless even to herself. She shook her head slightly and stood up as straight as she could. I pass this store all the time. Plus Buttwipe here tells me about this place all the time. I've been meaning to stop in for a while now. She said, pointing her thumb over her shoulder at William, who turned and moved further away from them. Interesting place you've got here. She added lamely. Willow cringed inwardly at her awkwardness. People usually told her it was an endearing quality. Still, she could almost kick herself.
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Katy's stomach was doing acrobatics.. she knew her final grade was bad, and soon they'd be mailed out to her parents, and she'd be repeating this class... very embarrassing- mortifying, really. But, as the bell rang and the rest of the students stampeded out, she dared to approach the teacher's desk. She didn't really know what she could do now, so late in the game... but Katy was desperate. So, before he could even ask what was up though surely he had his suspicions she burst out with I know my grade is bad. What can I do to fix it? I'll do anything! she said it so fast, that some of the words seemed to join together... he probably could barely understand, but with her big bright blue eyes staring at him- he probably had an idea. Nervously, after bursting that out, she fiddled with a copper colored curl- waiting for him to downright laugh, tell her there was nothing she could do, and give her the boot... but still, she had a grain of hope that there might be something she could do...
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RE Good Grades Plum and Fox Steven raised an eyebrow at her proposal, biting the inner part of his lip he looked down at her grades, they weren't good at all. You should retake this class, it's not like you've had a bad series of tests, your grades have slipped since the beginning of the year. He said lowering his pen and lacing his fingers together. he sighed to himself. Katie, you're a smart girl. Not college smart mind you, but smart enough to know what's going on in this world. he glanced over to her file again and gave a little laugh to himself. She could almost spell fudge with her grades. He got up and brushed past the desks, his soft green eyes fixed on the door. He grabbed the door knob and twisted it once, the resounding click echoing though the room. He had plans for what he could do with her. But he started to feel like an old perverted man, rather than the teacher that he was. he wasn't even past thirty yet. he walked back to the desk and lent backwards into the edge of it, probably the closest he has ever gotten to Katy, and they where possibly going to gte alot closer. Show me. He said, his eyes darting quickly to her chest before going back to her eyes.
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RE Good Grades Plum and Fox Show you... what? she asked a little blankly for a moment, not really sure what he wanted. But as his eyes fixed on her breasts, she suddenly had an idea of what he wanted, and bit her lip quite hard. But... if he just wanted to see her breasts, that wasn't really such a big deal. So, slowly she started to undo the buttons of her top- slowly, because she rather hoped he'd correct her and say 'No, not that. Here, have some extra credit sheets.' With her shirt half undone, the lacy white fabric of her bra, pausing as it was revealed- he hadn't stopped her so far, but her cheeks were so brightly red that it was a miracle the blood rushing to her head didn't make her faint! ... Is this what you mean?
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RE Good Grades Plum and Fox Yes, That what I mean. he said, a slight smile going to his lips You better want this. He said, as his eyes averted to her chest, pausing on her bra before looking back to her eyes. Or I could post the results to your parents? he said, leaning back to the results on his desk and sealing them in a brown official envelope. I'm guessing that you don't want them to know? Cause as soon as these hit the mail box, they are official. He began to look at her body up and down, he never really noticed how attractive she was. Kids had come and gone from his classes and he started not to bother getting to know them now. You might want to contacts your parents too, tell them you wont be home tonight.
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RE Good Grades Plum and Fox N-no, don't mail those. she quickly stuttered, startled by how he was acting. Her shirt was fully unbuttoned now, hanging open to reveal her taut belly. She didn't remove her bra, but her breasts certainly were very full and large, her bra size at 34D, yet the rest of her slender and shapely- she was very fit, certainly a beautiful young lady... but she didn't exactly expect that she'd be giving it all up for a grade. Still, she couldn't say no- she needed the grade fixed, her parents would not be very understanding about failure. I won't be home tonight? she nearly choked on the words. It was obvious then and there that he wasn't just looking for a peek... that surprised her, because she really hadn't even expected to show her breasts. She was far too innocent about these things- but by the end of the night, she'd be much more educated. Still, she pulled out her cellphone and texted 'Going to Sharon's house to work on a project, I'm going to stay over.' to her parents. Well, now they wouldn't worry...
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

The week had started out rather pleasant for the neko. It had been a pleasant, warm day-one of the last ones of the year, as winter was approaching fast. Rumors of slavers in the woods nearby had circulated her tiny village, but no one thought too much about it. Nekos were good at defending themselves, and slavers generally stayed away from her village. The elder was stronger than any previous elder, though his hair and the fur of his ears and tail had turned silver long ago. He and his two sons had fought off the last troop of slavers that attempted to kidnap several of Mia's friends. Since then, slavers left the little village alone. This troop was different. They had camped out in the forest, and waited for Mia to wander away, as she so often did. She loved to explore the forest. The slavers had caught her as she was climbing down for a tall oak tree. She fought hard, but they outnumbered her ten to one. She maimed two rather badly before they had managed to subdue her. It had been almost a week since the ambush. Mia had drank little, and eaten nothing. The sleep she had gotten was poor, and nightmares filled her dreams. The weather had changed quickly, the nights getting colder and longer. The last night of the journey was the worst, and the slavers refused to give her a cloak to keep her warm. The tan shirt and making skirt were the same she had been wearing when they captured her and were tattered and muddy, cuts and bruises visible in the tears. As they approached a large mansion, she began to struggle. The leash that was attached to the collar they had slipped around her neck tightened, yanking her forward and onto her knees at the bottom of the stairs as one slaver approached the door and knocked.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

He stepped out of the manor, a large, lean, powerful looking wolf, growling loudly at the slavers. He'd begun to yell and curse at them, particularly over how they were treating his new pet. He'd specifically told them no violence with any new pet that they were bringing him, and they obviously hadn't followed that rule with this one. The slaver argued with him about the price, barking about how she'd damn near killed two men. He argued back that he'd asked for a cat girl, not one that was a man eater, so that wasn't his problem. The slaver had given a rather high price, citing her beauty. It insulted the wolf, for he leaned down, letting a deep, low growl at the man, his nose almost touching the human's as he bared his fangs. Ultimately, the price was a third of what it had started off at. The men left and she was there with the rather imposing wolf. While she might've been able to do some damage to some weak little humans, it looked like he might snap her in half if he so felt like it. But when he touched her, softly cupping her cheek, he looks into her eyes. What did they do to you... The wolf says softly, shaking his head. Come on, let's go inside and get you cleaned and patched up. He tells her, taking her into the home. A large manor was understating it, it was almost a castle with three floors and a basement, although he spent most of his time on the ground floor. Taking her to a large wash room, he guides her in. Go on and clean up. I'll wait for you down the hall. Let me know if you need anything. The wolf tells her, closing the door and leaving her in the bath alone. He was trying to at least develop some trust between the two, but he also needed her cleaned up, which is why he rushed her into the bath to begin with. At least he was letting her bathe on her own, most purchasers would have just took her in and done it themselves, simply to feel her up.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

Mia was terrified as the wolf man stepped out, nearly mauling another trader in her panic. The one with her leash tugged hard and she was forced to the ground while another trader and the wolf man argued about price. Finally, they received their payment and left, leaving her alone with the man who she supposed was her master now. As he cupped her cheeks, she gave him a low, primal growl but didn't dare pull away. She was far too weak to fight him right now. Mia would never make it away alive. So she followed him into the mansion, quiet as he spoke before rushing her into the bathroom. Before undressing, Mia made sure the door was shut tight. The thought of a hot bath was overwhelming. Her hair and fur was a mess and she needed to clean out all the cuts on her arms and legs to keep them from getting infected. So the clothes came off. She struggled with the collar around her neck, finally removing it after several minutes. Fifteen minutes passed, and finally she was satisfied that every part of her had been scrubbed clean. her hair and fur were snow white again, her tail almost completely free of mats. She would need to brush it later to get the rest out. The cuts were cleaned out, bruises even more visible now. Mia dried off, then pulled on whatever clothes he had left in there for her before stepping out of the bathroom.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

Having a pet who was all beaten and battered wasn't going to do him any good. Letting her wash up, he tried to busy himself by reading a book. When that didn't work, he spent time cleaning and cooking a nice supper for himself, adding enough in that he could feed her as well. Of course, it wouldn't be done by the time that she got out, but it was a good start. Hearing the door close and seeing the girl step out, he shakes his head. You just bathed and here you are, right back into your dirty clothes. I swear, girly, I think you like being dirty. Rio says, giving a sigh. Washing his hands from what he was working on, he moves toward her. Go upstairs and into my bedroom. Find a nice long shirt that will cover you for the night... He says to her, walking her to the stairs. That'll do for the night. Tomorrow, we'll go find you some clothes more befitting you. Once Rio had guided her to the stairs and pointed out where his room was, he left her there. She could go up and change on her own, not to mention that he had dinner cooking. Although he'd like to be friendly enough to her she was a pet and not a slave, he also knew that he was going to have to break her after a while. Especially concerning keeping that collar around her neck.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

Mia hesitated as he guided her up the stairs and pointed out his room before leaving her alone. Tired, she headed into his room and looked around slowly. She could smell the food cooking downstairs. It made her stomach growl as she searched for a shirt that would be long enough on her. It didn't take her long to find one, stripping out of her old clothes before pulling on the shirt. With a yawn she looked around his room again. Dinner was not ready yet, and his bed looked very comfortable. So the exhausted neko moved to lay down on it. She was fast asleep within minutes, and would remain asleep until he came to find her.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

He'd made dinner, ate it and cleaned up afterword. Of course, he'd gone to find her, but seeing the cute neko sleeping, he didn't have the heart to wake her. So, she slept completely through dinner, though he didn't seem to much mind. By the time that evening had come, he slipped into his room. While she was still sleeping, she could feel him slip into bed with her, putting his arm around her to fall asleep. Mia was Rio's pet, there for his comfort, pleasure, anything he wanted. So if he wanted to slip into bed with the young beauty and nap there with her, then he damn well would, and if she knew what was good for her, she'd cuddle up to him and make with the cute.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

There was a low growl as Rio slipped into bed, rousing Mia from her sleep. She tried to move away but he had wrapped his arm around her. Wiggling, she managed to slip out from under his arm and move to the other side of the bed. Mia curled up in her new spot, pale eyes half-lidded as she watched him. Her tail curled around her body, tip resting right beneath her nose. She shifted a little so her body was completely covered by the blanket. Sleep came quickly for the little neko now that she was warm and comfortable and she drifted off before Rio could even protest her moving away from him.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

She was comfortable to cuddle. Well, for the two seconds he might've been in cuddling position before she growled at him and tugged herself away. She was asleep again faster than he could even put the words together to protest. What an insolent girl... He'd let her sleep the day away, and the thanks he got from her was to get growled at and moved away from like he was radio active. Taking a deep breath to calm himself, he closes his eyes, trying to relax. It took several minutes, but he got himself to sleep after a while.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

Hours passed before Mia stirred and began to wake. The sun had only just risen, but the neko felt energetic. It amazed her how much a good night's sleep helped. She yawned, stretching out slowly. The neko slipped out of bed and scampered out of the door on all fours and down the stairs, wearing only a long shirt of his. She had tried to find pants last night but his were much too big on her, so she had just settled for the shirt. Mia began to wander around, peeking into whatever rooms she found unlocked, hoping to eventually find her way into the kitchen. She was starving and had missed dinner last night.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

The wolf slept in a few minutes later than she did, slowly rousing himself out of bed. His hair a mess, he draws on a pair of slacks, without a shirt on as he walks down to the kitchen. Finding her there, he walks over to her, putting his hand onto her head. Hungry, cat? Rio asks her, moving over to the stove. Getting some things out, he started to prep to cook breakfast, a nice simple eggs and bacon for the both of them. Putting two plates onto the table, he fills both of them. Taking a seat, he sits down to his own and starts to eat, letting Mia do what she wanted.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

Mia turned around quickly as she heard him enter the kitchen. There were several scratches visible on her arms and legs. They had all scabbed over now that they were free of mud and grime, and the bruises were more visible. She huffed as he placed his hand on her head, pulling away a little. As he cooked, she explored the kitchen more, peeking into cabinets and drawers. Her stomach grumbled and she moved to sit near his feet as he continued to cook. Once it was done she took her place at the table, quickly gobbling down the eggs and bacon he had piled onto it.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

As the two of them begin to eat, he looks over at her. You look beaten to hell, sweets. Rio says, seeing all of the marks on her body now that she was cleaned up. At least the food was good, simple, but good. Eating about half of his plate, he looks over, seeing her already done. Putting his plate in front of her for her to eat, he gets up, putting his hand onto her head, petting her cat ear gently before walking away back into the living room.
Thread: A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

Mia watched him eat, ears twitching. Maybe he would give her more food. She was still very hungry. If he didn't give her more, maybe she could sneak something else to eat later. When he set his plate in front of her she mewed. She tensed as he pet her ear, growling softly. Mia pulled away from him, growling more before she finished eating. This plate was cleared much more slowly, Mia finally full.