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Thread: Taboo Lives Revealed (Frelance and HelOfAGirl)

Carley laughed as she walked passed Mr Clark's desk. There was quite a crowd outside Mr. Clark's room, and when she walked out into the hall she noticed that Emily was standing there too. The girl looked to have gone pale and her eyes widened. She wondered what could have have happened to make her look like that. Art is next. She took his hand and led him past a very uncomfortable looking Emily. The girl had stepped aside so fast so they could walk past her, it made Carley wonder if Damen had said something to her. She looked over her shoulder in time to see her ex-best friend duck into the girls restroom. What's wrong with Emily? Traffic started moving, the students were no longer just standing around. Carley was holding her half-brother's hand, she led him down the hall and into the art class. The teacher here was a woman in her mid-thirties or early fourties. Although she wasn't old enough to have lived the hippie lifestyle that was her clothing style, though admittedly it was an updated, modern version of the peace and love era. Her name was Ms Rose and she was a hugger. The principle and vice-principle had talked to her about that. They'd told her that hugging the students, no matter how briefly, was inapropriate behavior. So now what she usually does is greet the students by taking their in what she thought was a cool handshake. Not all of the students though, some managed to slip past her.
Thread: Taboo Lives Revealed (Frelance and HelOfAGirl)

Damen smiled cooling as she asked what was wrong with Emily. Oh nothing, I just let her know that is she messed with our family again everyone would know how much a fan she was and that she would never get onto the set of the show. He shrugged and looked around the art room as they entered it but before he could get a good look Ms Rose walked in front of his view and he knew right away that she recognized him. He tried to stay relaxed as she started to grab his hand but then she must have realized that he was not a student and pulled him into a hug. Damen tensed up as he let go of Carley's hand and tried to figure out what the hell was going on. After a few seconds she let go of him and Damen took a step back from her still not sure what to do. Um, hi. I am Carley's bro- Ms Rose grinned and nodded before interrupting him. I know who you are, I watched the show and its not like you have been hidden away from the press so its hard not to know who you are. Damen took the comment about the press as a complement and grinned even though from the tone of her voice she had not meant it as one. Thanks, well do you mind if I sit in on your class? Carley is showing me what a normal public school. There was only the slightest of hesitation before she shook her head and waved her arm across the room. Be my guest just behave. Smiling Damen sat down next to Carley. So how as she been since the scandal? He was going to be surprised if she had been disrespectful of Carley seeing how much of a fan of the show she seemed to be but he could not be sure.
Thread: Taboo Lives Revealed (Frelance and HelOfAGirl)

Carley knew she should have warned him about Ms Rose, but seeing Damen's reaction to the hug the fourty-something woman wearing the hippie clothes had given him, she was sort of glad that she hadn't. Ms Rose was a very friendly person, not friendly as in perv, but genuinely she thought she was being 'cool'. Carley thought that Ms Rose was cool for her age. Well, as cool as a fourty-something person could be. Sorry, she whispered to Damen. I forgot to warn you. She's a hugger. She's not supose to do that anymore though. Some people had been complaining about it being inapropriate. She usually shakes hands now. She told him all this after Ms Rose had shaken her hand. It was kind of a weird handshake that involved the slapping of hands with a snap and on the end, but Carley was use to it. And to be honest she liked it. Yeah, Ms Rose was a little different , but that was better than being phony. If she changed at all it was because of Nicole's death, not the scandal. Carley told him. She was a big fan of the show, especially of Nicole and Jack. But she didn't treat me any differently after the scandal came out. She doubted that Ms Rose would ever change. Maybe she will be a little different today though because Damen was in her art class. She couldln't imagine Ms Rose as a kiss-up, but at the same time the art teacher was an even bigger fan of the show than Emily is and because of that she wouldn't be at all surprised if she'd ask Damen or her if they could get Jack's autograph for her.
Thread: LOOKING FOR ROLEPLAYS!

Hello, I am interested in your thread and was wondering if you thought we could work something short term out.
Thread: LOOKING FOR ROLEPLAYS!

LookingForSomeFun said Hello, I am interested in your thread and was wondering if you thought we could work something short term out. Click to expand... PM me or YIM asteele2013 yahoo.com and we can discuss something!
Thread: Rough & incestual: seeking F for non-con and D/s

I'd be interested in this. I'm looking for a FXM non-condomination deal. I'm not down for watersportsscatetc., but rimming doesn't bother me, so I'd be down for it. Maybe a brothersister, where the sister is slowly converted into wanting him just as badly as he wants her?
Thread: Why do you girls think its wrong for a guy to want to cuddle on the first date?

The title says it all A girl thought that I was weird because I enjoyed cuddling on the first date when in general along with her, most love to cling on to a fun sweet guy! I was so bothered by how misleading it was for her to show distaste when all of a sudden all girls that I know are telling me that its werid which is odd for me to be hearing it NOW...huh
Thread: Why do you girls think its wrong for a guy to want to cuddle on the first date?

Depends on how long you've known the person. If I've known someone for years, and we decide to try to date, I wouldn't mind a light cuddle session at the end of the night. However, if it's a blind date, then fucking creep, get away from me, I don't even know you.
Thread: Why do you girls think its wrong for a guy to want to cuddle on the first date?

I understand that but I don't date random people no blind dates as I tend to get to know someone at least for a healthy amount of time in this case, 2 months before I asked her on a date. Very social but my god I did gave space and she loved to hold my arm hugging it...
Thread: Unlikely Heroes

Welcome aboard! As the subforum page indicates, this will be the thread for us to put up our profiles for this roleplay. Please fill out the following information. Name Age Race Bio including any skills and talents DescriptionPicture
Thread: Unlikely Heroes

Name William Samuels Age 24 Race Human Bio A trained swordsman whom learned most of his tutelage under his father, William set out into the world and began exploring on his own while into his late teens. Picking up many talents include basic trapping, hunting and further refining his swordplay during his travels, the young man has often taken apart of many a party in hunting down bandits, marauding orcs and even soloed a few trolls in his time. But the youth has always wanted to be part of something grander. As such, the tales of a dark wizard whom terrorized a distant village with various kidnappings and monsters which had defeated any brave adventurer whom dared challenge his power was too tempting for him to pass up. Putting out the word at a few taverns and leaving flyers on trees and bulletin boards in his wake during the trek toward the affected village, the brash yet competent young swordsman now awaits any interested party members a few towns over to prepare for what should be his biggest challenge yet. DescriptionPicture Here
Thread: Unlikely Heroes

Name Alys Calstark Age 20 Race Human Gender Female Orientation Straight Bio Alys is the second eldest daughter to the famed Lord Obhintal of the house Calstark. She had an elder sister and a younger brother. In her early years, it has been noted in the family that Alys didn't pursue the womanly art of diplomacy like her sister. Despite her beauty and her slim figure, she was said to be a bit tomboyish Practicing sword-fighting in her teenage years, trying to follow her father's footsteps. No doubt her mother tried to stop her but her effort turned out fruitless as Lord Obhintal himself supported her daughter's personality. Even go as far as hiring a master at arms to further her sword-fighting mastery. Her father always feel that women shouldn't be prejudiced or limited to what they can do only because they are women. This was the reason why she is close to her father. She is not without her femininity however, she had a bright demeanor about her and she is always friendly to every person she met. She can also be graceful if she wanted to. After having a long discussion with her parents, she was finally permitted to begin her life as an adventurer. After several years of travelling and righting wrongs, she became experienced with the way of the world. Recently, she had heard of a troubling news. That a dark wizard of terrible power had come and terrorize a village in a quite distant land. She was mesmerized on the reports on how many adventurers had failed in foiling his attempt. Couldn't hold her curiosity any longer, she had decided to travel to that distant village, with hope to stop the wizard with every power she can muster. Having the pamphlet at hand, she had finally arrived in front of the tavern where the pamphlet had directed her to. It is unwise to thwart this evil alone after all. Description Shoulder-length red hair, 5'5 tall, light brown eyes, slightly muscled but lean body, see picture above Apparel Red breastplate with pauldrons covers only 34 of her upper body, exposing her cleavage B-Cup and neck area, chainmail skirt, chainmail leggings, plate boots Equipment Longsword, leather bag
Thread: Unlikely Heroes

Name Saerelle Tamenth Age 19 years human age equivalent Race High Elf Bio Saerelle was born a city elf, never knowing of the untamed wilds that her wood elf cousins would experience on a daily basis. Able to afford higher levels of schooling, Saerelle's family sought magic for her advanced education. It soon became apparent that the elf girl wanted to heal, not to harm, and was taught in the ways of white magic. Her final stretch of schooling almost complete, troubling times came upon the world in the form of a dark wizard. One of her handmaidens had managed to sneak a pamphlet to her, and Saerelle decided it was time she did something with her skills. Despite her family's strict command to finish at the academy, the student elf grabbed a few things, and escaped at night. Her next stop, an adventure. While skilled in the use of magic to heal, Saerelle is also knowledgeable in the use of natural remedies, though she rarely gets to handle them in the city. DescriptionPicture Saerelle
Thread: Unlikely Heroes

Name Drianne Age 24 Race Tiefling Bio Drianne's family was thought a rather clean one until she had been born, her small horns, grey-red skin and whiplike tail revealing demonic blood in her lineage. She was kept at arms length from her parents from the moment of her birth and outright disowned from the family on reaching the age of adulthood. She spent a number of years taking shelter in libraries about the city, reading over tomes of magic deep in the stacks until long after closing hours thanks to the laziness of the librarians who rarely checked on a single homeless tiefling girl until she was leaving, more interested in keeping her from stealing any of the books than keeping her from reading them. Between the rough times on the streets and the quiet extracurricular study of elemental forces Drianne developed a bizarre mixture of no-holds barred fighting and elemental spellcrafting to survive, becoming quite a terror to the city's gangs until one day she everexerted her power and destroyed much of a city street with a miscast spell. After that she was forced to flee and Since then she has sought her fortune where she can, never knowing if the next village will turn her away in fear or hatred but never daring to overstay her welcome in any one place. Sighting upon the posters she was at first dismissive but when her eyes caught the offered reward for the adventuring she reconsidered her position. After all where better to put her talents to use than in fighting? Image
Thread: Sweet Revenge

it's mid winter and the air is bitter cold, almost cracking upon itself. The grass lightly frosted, and the moon causing an eerie light over the frozen land. Somewhere, located miles from any form of contact is a lone house. Thick ivy grows up it's old, grey brick walls and over the windows, blacking out any form of light. The house has been completely refurbished inside to create the perfect torture studio... one room, bare concrete, one wall of it being one way glass... Inside the concrete torture room it appears to be a mirror, but, on the other side you can see everything like a normal window. That room opposite the concrete room, is the control room. From there people can record the victims heart beat, the power of any implements used in the room..and record videos for public humiliation. Vixxie stands alone in the control room, looking at the empty metal chair in the concrete torture room. Not wanting to wait any further.. she bites her lip with excitement..
Thread: Sweet Revenge

Anya pushed herself through the front door of the house and entered the studio. Closing the door behind her she made her way over to the glass wall, her heels clicking against the floor and echoing through the room as she moved. Finding the door that leads into the control room, Anya slips inside and smiles up at Vixxie. Cold day today She mused, dropping her long trench coat and revealing the choice of black, silk lingerie she had chosen to wear today. Placing her coat over the back of one of the chairs Anya sits down and watches the room with Vixxie. Today is the day, huh? All of our plans are coming to fruition and it is all thanks to you Anya smiled, her legs crossed neatly she relaxes into the chair and waits patiently.
Thread: Sweet Revenge

hm...I'm having a bit of trouble coming in here, should I be dragged or should I just walk in not knowing?
Thread: Sweet Revenge

Changed my character to a victim
Thread: Sweet Revenge

Maybe we should have an OOC topic
Thread: Sweet Revenge

- Out of character thread - Vixxie looks to Anya, a small smile on her face when her eyes lay upon her slender body she envied. It is cold..But that may be something to do with it being winter.. Vixxie chuckles to herself, still stood looking to the empty chair. Then she turns around..And looks at Anya directly in the eyes... This is it..Finally...Our torment ends... She pauses for a short while, before turning her gaze back to the chair... And theirs begins .. Vixxie turning on heals to walk through the house and down into the basement to pick out her first victim... She looks around the room, a few of them unconscious and handcuffed to various heavy objects.
Thread: Sweet Revenge

Anya watched Vixxie with a wickedly devious grin, she was excited, justice had taken so long to come to her, but now she would be finally able to take it. Vixxie moved to get their first victim and Anya slid forward on her chair to fiddle with the controls, double checking that everything was in place. Once satisfied she rose from her chair and walked out into the torture room, her hand running over the cold metal of the chair that sat empty in the middle of the room. The temperature of the room was average, it wasn't cold, but it wasn't warm either. It was comfortable, perfect for naked bodies to stand in and not feel chill.
Thread: Sweet Revenge

Jake opened his eyes slightly, seeing a women through slitted eyes. A muffled sound escaped his lips as he realised that he was tied up among others. He bucked vainly, green eyes slitted in concentration before giving up and laying still. He felt an itching sensation that caused him to grunt and shift positions again, making him all the more obvious to the women.
Thread: Sweet Revenge

Vixxie notices one of them shift...That one was going to be their very first torture victim. She grabs him by the jaw and covers his mouth with chloroform on a hankie, throwing it to the floor once he stops moving.. After some time of dragging the man up the stairs, she drags him into the concrete torture room, placing him into his seat and strapping his wrists and ankles into the chair.. She slinks back into the control room, flicking on some switches, a heartbeat monitor switches on, sending the beeping noises to echo inside the room.. She arches her back, holding it.. Heavy bastard.. She whispers.. She then looks to Anya... When he comes across..you can begin. . She says, walking to the fridge to get a sandwich before going to her seat and watching as she eats her breakfast..
Thread: Sweet Revenge

Anya rushes over to Vixxie as she drags the unconscious man into the room. Grabbing his legs she helps drags him to the chair and watches Vixxie buckle him in. Smiling she slaps his cheek before facing the wall of mirrors, giving Vixxie the thumbs up as she waits for him to regain consciousness. What should I do first? Anya asked half to herself, half to Vixxie as she slowly begins to circle her prey. She recognizes him as a boy at her school, though he was not aggressive as the other men, he did nothing to stop it and that made him worse than the men who did rape her.
Thread: Sweet Revenge

Jake felt a sharp, throbbing pain on his cheek and blinked blearily up at a different women. Wha..? He murmurs as he vaguely recognises her and is very confuse about why he's here. Struggling briefly, jake realised he was tied and flicked the blonde hair out of his eyes. What do you want.. He asked in a low voice while he tried to loosen the bonds, but to no avail.
Thread: Sweet Revenge

She rummages in a draw, picking out a piece of equipment, and walks to the door of the torture room.. apply this to his cock..make sure the pads are hitting all the sweet spots. . What she hands to Anya is a powerful electrode machine, which sends electric currents and vibrations to the pads. Quite capable of giving intense orgasms for hours on end.. She walks back to her seat and watches with a keen eye, a smile on her face..
Thread: Sweet Revenge

Jake squirmed, trying to loosen the bonds around him. What? He asked as he saw the device that one women had in her hand. He tried harder to escape before either of them could reach him, vainly bucking and kicking out to no avail. Stop!... He cried as one of them came closer.
Thread: Sweet Revenge

again I'm lost, do I come in now or later?
Thread: A little help here?! (madlittlealice and myself)

Eric was busy, bolting off from two Rocket Grunts, who may have been bent on killing him. His Pokemon were a bit tired, and was saving their energy to confront a stronger opponent. FOR THE LOVE OF ARCEUS! SOMEBODY! HELP! he shouted at the top of his lungs. Then, he tripped, and the two grunts tackled him, trying to bring him to his fate. Eric struggled, and said his prayers to Arceus. Peggy, my love. I'm sorry I couldn't save you. Arceus, make sure she doesn't get hurt.... he muttered. Shut the fuck up! One of the grunts hissed, kicking him in the groin. Team Rocket destroyed Eric's village, and Eric, and his missing girlfriend Peggy, were the only two human survivors. Eric hoped she was alright.
Thread: Captivity (JShepard and myself)

Serafina stood underneath an awning waiting for a bus. The rain poured down, making loud drops on the fiberglass shelter. She looked at the schedule and cursed when she saw she had missed the last bus. Fuck! I can't stay out here all night... where am I supposed to go now? She had run away from home, trying to get away from her abusive stepfather. Her arms and back were bruised, the product of a barrage of hard punches and slaps. The young girl sighed and decided to keep going. There was no use standing under the awning all night. She made her way down the street, soaked from the rain, her Pierce the Veil tee shirt sticking to her skin, her jeans drooping from her hips from the weight of the water. She had brought a small bag filled with clothes, but they'd probably be wet too. She kept walking for about another hour and a half, maybe forty five minutes until she saw a house in the distance. She decided to run the rest of the way, wanting to get out of the cold and rain. The ivory skinned, black and teal haired girl arrived at the door, looking like a mess, she knew, and knocked. Her hair fell in stringy clumps around her head, dripping from the rain. She prayed someone was home, or even awake to help her out. She shiver and played with her lip piercings, trying to calm herself down. She knocked again, louder this time, and screamed. Please! Help me!
Thread: Captivity (JShepard and myself)

James looked up as he heard a knock on his door. Who could that be at this time of night? He wondered. Thinking he was hearing things, he went back to his newspaper. But second later, hearing the knock again this tim louder, and hearing a voice, he got up. Licking his lips as he walked to the door he opened it. May I help you...young lady? He said, looking down at her. His big frame almost dwarfing her. He stood 6'2, his fit body showing no signs of aging, his brown hair cropped short and his eyes brown, with a hint of red in them. Seeing her soaked body, shivering in the rain, he knew he couldn't leave her out there. Come in, what are you doing out there in the pouring rain? He asked, as he stood to the side, closing the door behind her. Grabbing a blanket, and some towels, he handed them to her. Here. Dry off and warm up. I have a fireplace in here, you can sit by it. He said, leading her to his study. As he sat in the chair in fromt of the fireplace, he couldn't help but admire her body. Man, it had been so long since he felt the touch of a woman. His eyes flashing red, he smirked, his pointed fangs flashing in the glow of the fire. So tell me, why are you all the way out here? He asked, his urges rearing thier ugly head. He fought them off, and waited for her response.
Thread: Captivity (JShepard and myself)

As soon as the door opened she sighed. Thank god! she said and entered as he told her to come in. She happily obliged, taking the towels and drying her hair. Please, do you have something I can change into? These clothes are so cold. she looked at him as he led her into a large room with a fireplace. She knelt in front of the fire, placing her hands in front of the flames. She shivered again, and stayed there, trying to warm herself up. I, I was waiting for a bus about a mile away, but I got to the shelter too late, there were no more running out tonight. I couldn't stay out there all night so I walked, trying to find a place to stay. I saw your house. I... i hope you don't mind. she said looking up at his large frame. I... I just needed a place to stay for tonight, I'll leave first thing tomorrow if you wish.
Thread: Captivity (JShepard and myself)

James studied the girl. Hm, probably nothing that will fit you, but let's go see. He said, as he looked her over. No, I don't mind, I was just caught off guard there for a moment. He said, as he tried to find something for her to wear. He grabbed a t shirt and a pair of sweatpants with a drawstring so she could tie them on her. Here, this is all I could find. They will keep you warm, along with the blanket, you can change in here, I will step out. He said, handing her the clothes and shutting the door behind him. When she was done, he looked at her. Those don't look to bad on you. Maybe not something to wear to the dance, but to keep warm, they'll do. He said, admiring her. Let's get your clothes laid out to dry, then maybe you would like something to eat? He asked, as he made sure that her clothes would be able to dry, so she could get back into them, she looked much better in her own clothes.