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Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Better and better. This girl manages to advertise her talents so well that its almost too much to stand. Like durability for instance, sure you can always get another one, but it can throw off your rhythm something aweful when your fucktoy goes and loses an arm. Talk about distractin... Course that said, I've got a more direct interest than playing with titties. Its been Way too long since I claimed a piece of ass, an I'm anxious to give it a go...Course that doesn't mean I'm gonna untie her. Not quite yet. Most important thing about sex with a straight jacketed psycho is makin sure she's on the same page as concerns the merits of fucking...and theres only so many ways to do that... You've got quite a mouth Titgirl...but I think I got something better you can do with it... Moving off her, I stand next to the bed, reaching down to unzip myself, and pull out my raging piece of cockmeat. Unlike most of me, its mostly intact, and about as white as dick can get, but its got a good nine inches on it, and 4 in the girth, more than enough for any woman. Of course just any dick wouldn't do, so I've taken it upon myself to do some decoration with my cock, lining the shaft with half a dozen metal studs, just the thing to give some stimulation to girl when I'm raping her starfish, or making a werewolf babe Really howl from the silver in it.
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Oh, now I know a good piece a sausage when I see one, and that's grade A meat there, baby. I'm on my knees before you can say HALLELUJAH, I haven't had a good mouthful in AGES. I got this one guy to drop his pants once, I guess he liked the flesh on his cock. When I peeled some of it off with my teeth he screamed like a banshee and tried to knock my teeth out. Ya know, I wonder what happened to him, I haven't seen him since. Somethin' tells me, though, this guy might like that. Boy, he tastes good. I give him a good lickin' all over the place, not botherin' to be neat and clean. I haven't had a cock, well, like I said, in ages. Even his balls taste like heaven, and I don't mind a little furr. Seems like this might be the only place he's got any too. Rest of it got singed away I'd 'spect. He's a mouth full too, when I start suckin' him, pullin' him in m y vacuum of doom, he stretches me pretty wide, specially when I get down to the base. And those studs, I bet they'd feel real good in a couple other places. I let my teeth catch each and every stud as I pull back, pullin' on them ahrd enough to hurt, but not hard enough to pull 'em out. I like 'em in, I can't wait to make use of them later. My girl's start to get a little slick from the droolies as I work his cock in and outa my mouth, pushin' the head in my throat, akin' all kinds a wet, slurpy, gaggin' noises. That's the best way to letta fella know you like what he got in my experience.
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Yeah...Thats the fuckin ticket... Fuckin hell, I haven't had a blowjob since that one time with the nun and the dementation zap to make her think I was Jesus.... This bitch Knows how to do shit, taking me deep and hard, making it wet and slurpy, and putting her hot mouth all over my dick...Fuck this is Soo good... Course that kinda calls into question what she could without both hands tied behind her back...and thats something I'm more than happy to find out...But first I'm gonna have some fun. Pushing her back, I move her back to where started, putting my dick between my slick tits as I push them toget, fuckin the gap between, and the mouth beyond. Theres nothing like a good tit fuck, and this girl Knows how to pull that shit off. I love the way her hot mouth feels against my undead skin, and hot swell of her tits. That alone is enough to make me want to get off, but I hold back, satisfying myself with a slowly rising pace that I enhance with grunts and groans, slightly at a loss for words once over the treatment she's giving me... Course that doesn't mean I can't return the favor. I put more attention into her tits, twisting the nipples till they turn white in my fingers, grinning at the sounds she makes in response. Loving the way she's reacting. She's better than a Vegas Hooker with a 50 dollar tip...
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Oh Fuck, he knows how to show a girl a good time. Not only does he know just how to wrap my tits around his sloppy cock, he doesn't take it away from my mouth either. See, I'm not keen on giving up something that tastes so good. Specially when I'm hopin for a surprise at the end. I keep on suckin', each time his cock comes outa my mouth a poppin' sound follows, and I can't help but giggle. COurse, nothin's as good as gettin' my nipples twisted. It's a screamin good time, literally. My moans and my screams are fillin' the room, and I can't help but wonder a bit where the calvary is. Course, they'd just ruin all the fun, the always ruin all the fun. I arch my back as he torments my titties, just the way I like, and I can't help but notice that down between my legs it's startin' to feel like the hoover dam had a little . . . break down. I'm gettin' all wet and juicy, imaginin' what this cock could do inside me, pumpin' away. And I'm the kinda girl that likes a little noise outa her playmate, and boy isn't he good at that too. He's fillin' the room almost as full as me. I wanna scream at him, tell him how good he tastes and how much I wanna little creamy shower, but I can't get my mouth empty long enough, nor do I want to. The girls are havin' a hell of a time gettin all sloppy and slicked up, and the more he pulls on them, th ebetter I'm feelin. A little pain makes the blood rush, reminds you you're alive.
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Little tease is gettin me going, showing my dick a good time with her lips and tits, and screaming and moaning like a pro. That kinda thing is enough to set a guy off, even when you're undead. Course, bein a vampire, the plumbing is installed just a bit different from the norm. You can still come but its a bit...different than the white spunky stuff she's probably looking forward to. Maybe I should warn her bout that? Oh yeah baby, you keep playin the flute like that, and Unca Wades gonna have a special prize in store for you.... I let a low grunt out as I feel myself starting to cum, and then theres a jet of cum filling her mouth, and then another and another. Pumping into her at sucha high rate that even her skills aren't a match, letting the stuff dribble out of her mouth. Not the creamy white of human cum, but a deep, deep red, thats almost black. Vampire cum. It can't make babies, but it does do one fuck of a good job of bringin out the animal in a chick. Pretty much like sirin, only without the almost dying part. Blood is blood ya know? Course that don't mean I'm done with this pretty young thing. Not by a long shot. Instead I merely step off, wagglin my cock around as I start to strip down, tossing aside clothes like no tomorrow, baring my charred features and body, letting her see what she's in store for. When I'm nude except for a six inch combat knife I step back in, grabbing her by the nexk, and shoving her up against the wallm grinning as my other hand moves between her legs with the knife, slicing out clean strokes as I cut out the bottom of her yummy prison jammies, and grinnin at the wet mess I see beyond. Well someones been enjoyin the fun, hasn't she? Guess we'll have to test ya out before we get to fuckin though...want to make sure everything is golden... With that I flip the knife in my hand, shoving the graphite coated steel handle into her, holding it by the blade as I start roughly fuckin her with the impliment, grinning at the fun of it and the expression on her face as I choke her out a little bit, letting it raise the experience for both of us.
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Oh, now I like a mouthful, but this wasn't what I was expectin. I'm used to thick and creamy and white, not . . . well a mouth full of dark creamy blood? Oh well, it is what it is and I'm not complainin. As I start swallowing it, I start to get a new feelin. It's like the tranquilizers, cept not. It turns me on, makes me hotter, wetter, crazier. I can't help but want him, need him. Not that I didn't in the first place. A girls gotta take what she can get in these places. As he picks me up I gasp, feelin' him crushing my throat. I can't even grab him to make him stop chikin' me, but I don't really mind. As my eyes roll back in my head, he starts to cuttin away the crosch of my crazy lady pants, and a minute later, I feel something inside me. SOmethin' hard and cold, and moving fast, painfully so. I scream, but it aint no scream of pain. I'm lovin' it. Even when it hurts, it feels soooo good. I'm hangin' here, chokin', asphixiatin even, gettin fucked outa my mind by a knife end.
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Man, talk about a screamer. Once you uncork this babe, there ain't No going back. She keeps screamin even as I choke her up, moving against the knife blade and thrusting her sweaty body against yours truely. All things considered makin enough noise to wake the dead. Naturally, they ain't the only ones listening. Behind me I hear a click at the door, and the familar sound of someone stopping short, and then letting out a few choice naughty words, aparently not used to seeing the asylum partients getting guests at this hour of the night. Course that doesn't excuse the asshole interupting my fun... Pulling the knife from Posey's pussy, I turn around, snarling and then throwing it in one solid motion, killing the guard with a one shot that leaves him slumping to the floor, with a knife between the eyes. Couldn't have happened to a nicer guy really. color Hate it when people throw of my rhythm, don't you? Hmm...she seems to be goin a little blue....Not an issue there. Just release my grip and give her a moment before I lean in, giving her a quality tongue kiss, as my fingers start fuckin her twat where the knife left off, fingering her depths whil my thumb rubs against her clit. I part the kiss for a moment to grin at her, asking the question I know she's dying for. If I let ya loose, do ya promise not to play nice?
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Sweet mother of a duck fucker!! He just brained that dude! AWESOME! Now, I wasn't too concerned about the whole breathing thing, but apparently he was. So, like any man who wants hot flesh to fuck, he lets up. At the same time, though, he shoves two fingers in my Cunnie named Connie, and starts goin' to town again. His tongue is in my mouth too, and it dun taste charred. Tastes a little like blood, but a girl like me dun mind that none. he pulls back though, and asks me about how I'll act if I get my arms free. I can't help but grin, that grin that makes adults cry, and children die. Oh baby, I ain't never played nice, not since the day I was born. Kicked me outa kindergarten even.
Thread: Bloody Good Fun (VTM setting, closed to Fetishkitten and Lastsonofzod)

Awww, who can resist a sweet smile like that. Sorta thing that makes me grin in response, and then think about the thousand and one fun ways to remove someone's teeth. Theres pulling, and punchin, and smashing, an drillin an.. Ahh the memories. Still, she seems perfectly happy to play naughty, which is just the way I like it. Love me some psycho bitch, specially when I'm feelin my oats allready. I reach over to my discarded gear, pulling out the switch blade, and then moving back to her. Flicking it across the arms and chest of the jacket, cutting just deep enough to pierce it, and maybe sting here and there. Smellin the blood and starting to feel the hunger again. Might take a bit on the guard when I'm done playing with thie one...I'd had to waste a primo juicepack in one setting, ya know? Anyway, when the shreds of her jacket fall away, I reach out, holding out he breast, and then leaning down to bite lightly into it. Just suckin a bit of blood out, nursin on her tasty red good. Fuck her tits even Taste kinda like melons...
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Maiden Twilight)

Ryan Morris Age 35 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Hair Brown Eyes Hazel Body Type Athletic. Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Do to some great investments and he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. He build a cabin in the woods with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He also raised chickens and planted a garden for food. He only went to town once a week to get other food. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. So, he deiced that since he would never find a woman who was willing to give up her life to become his wife, he would kidnap a woman and make her his mate. He packed his stuff and headed to a city, a good distance from his cabin. He walked around the office buildings to look for the woman he wanted for his mate. He always had a thing for women in business suits. To him, they looked very sexy and smart, plus it would be fun to take a woman who's use to being in charge of her own life and force her to become a mountain man's wife and the mother of his children. He didn't stand out, he looked like a regular tourist taking pictures of the big city. After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her...
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Maiden Twilight)

Vanessa Tanner Age 25 Height 5'6'' Weight 136 lbs. Hair Long, Straight and Black Eyes Dark Green, almost hazel. Body Type Willowy and somewhat delicate in appearance. Vanessa Tanner is the eldest daughter of the wealthy Tanner family. When she was 18, she and her younger siblings were cut off from the family wealth, given a set amount of money to live off of and a portion of the Tanner's business empire to work with. Vanessa was given the portion of the company that geared toward mass consumers, and turned it into a fashion company. Over the past few years, she's managed to get thirteen stores across the nation, but is unsatisfied with her slow crawl towards her previous wealthy status. Vanessa has made a reputation for herself as being cruel, cold and unfeeling. She treats her workers and those around her like they're naught but dust beneath her feet. She had been out on her morning coffee run, something she had always done for herself, when one of her employees knocked into her, nearly spilling their coffee over her. Not favouring this near catastrophe, Vanessa shouted at them, and threatened to fire them if they didn't watch their act. That's when things took a turn for the worse. She probably should've gone to work for her brother.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Maiden Twilight)

Ryan watched the whole exchange between Vanessa and her employee. Ryan smiled, he knew that Vanessa would be perfict and a lot of fun breaking her. He then spend the next week following her learning all he could about her. He was able to use some contacts of his to learn all he could about Vanessa. Then about a week after first seeing her, he had finished putting together the last part of his plan. Tonight would be the wedding. He waited in the parking garage below the building that she worked in. He knew the path she would take, he dressed all in black, hid behind his car that was parked near Vanessa's and waited for he to com out and waited for her make her appearance.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Maiden Twilight)

Vanessa had not had a god day. Sure, sales were up and their new product line was getting rave reviews from critics, but her employees seemed to be dedicating their time towards making Vanessa want to toss them out of her office window. They were all incompetent fools. Her brother had spent the morning calling her, trying to chat her up, which just ended up infuriating Vanessa more. She hated her family, each and every one of them. She stormed into the parking garage, muttering under her breath. She had no patience for anything else that day. She walked up to her car and tapped her foot, irritated that she couldn't find her keys the moment she looked into her purse. Her cursing grew louder as she pulled through her purse, digging to the bottom to find her keys.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Maiden Twilight)

Ryan smiled when he saw her coming and heard the click of her heels. As Vanessa reached the door, he her her cursing that she couldn't find her key. He took advantage of this and tackled her to the ground and forced the rag of chloroform over her mouth and nose. Once, she was out he tied her up and placed her in the trunk of his car. Then, he gathered up her things and tossed them in the car and started to drive to his place. It took about two hours to drive from the city to his place in the woods. He stopped about half way home. She was awake and a little disoriented. He gave her a sedative that would keep her out until morning. After another hour he arrived at his cabin in the woods. He picked her up and took her inside. He took her to the master bedroom, placed her on the bed, and untied her arms and legs. He removed her shoes and then reached under her skirt and removed her stockings. Then, he placed a black shock device around her left ankle and put her heels back on her feet. The device was designed to keep her from escaping. For now she wouldn't be able to leave the bedroom. But over time she would be able to go further into the house and maybe one day outside. Once she was all set, he left her there fully clothed and the door unlocked. Then, he went into the guest room. It was late and he was tired from the wedding. So he took his clothes off and went to sleep.
Thread: The Texas Rancher & The Nanny (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Wind)

Ryan Morris Age 35 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Hair Brown Eyes Hazel Body Type Athletic. Ryan had been a rancher all his life. Ever since he was a young boy, he loved helping his folks take care of the cattle. He played football in High School and had offers to go to big schools and have a chance to play for the NFL, but he didn't want to do that. He wanted to marry his high school sweetheart and raise a family on the same ranch he grew up on. And, he did that. He married his wife, Annabelle, after he got his associates degree in business from the community college in El Paso. Since he was an only child, and his parents were getting on in age, They gave the newlyweds the ranch as a wedding present. Life was good, he and Annabelle had a good life. He and the ranch hands took care of the cattle, and she took care of the house and his three daughters. 10 year old Gwenevere, a red head like her mother 8 Year old, Lillian, a blond and 6 year old, Giselle, a brunette. But, life changed, Annabelle was killed in a car crash two years ago. It was hard but Ryan and the kids were getting past their grief. Various friends of the family were helping talking care of the house and the kids but Ryan knew he needed someone on a permanent basis. So he put an ad in various papers around the country. WANTED NANNYHOUSEKEEPER Nanny and Housekeeper needed for nice size cattle Ranch in Texas. 3 children, all girls. 75,000Year plus room, board, and health care. Please contact the Morris Ranch, Fort Stockon, Texas. at xxx-xxx-xxxx. Will pay for round trip ticket to visit ranch.
Thread: The Texas Rancher & The Nanny (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Wind)

Rachel Cohen Age 27 Height 5'5 Weight 125 Hair Black Eyes Blue Body Type voluptous Rachel sighed as she read through the newspaper. It was hard finding a job in this bustling city of New York, and quite frankly, she was tired of it. She wanted to settle down with a job that was calm, or had something to do with what she loved. And that was children. She loved the small kids to death and she had hoped to become a pediatrician, however life came calling and left her out. She had landed a job as a waitress, but things didn't go over to well with her boss so she had to quit. Her eyes danced across the wanted page before spotting a particular ad. WANTED NANNYHOUSEKEEPER Nanny and Housekeeper needed for nice size cattle Ranch in Texas. 3 children, all girls. 75,000Year plus room, board, and health care. Please contact the Morris Ranch, Fort Stockon, Texas. at xxx-xxx-xxxx. Will pay for round trip ticket to visit ranch. Holy shit was this for real? It couldn't be. There was no way someone would pay that much just for a nanny. It wouldn't hurt to try would it? She picked up the blackberry she held and dialed the number. It rang for awhile before going straight to the voicemail. Hi. My name is Rachel Cohen and I would love to take a trip to visit your ranch. I have experience with children, I was a former kindergarden assistant and I believe I am qualified to be a Nanny. Please call back at xxx-xxx-xxxx. Thank you and have a nice day! Now she was excited. Perhaps a life in Texas on a ranch wouldn't be so bad. Perhaps she could also find something there she never thought possible.
Thread: The Texas Rancher & The Nanny (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Wind)

Ryan's sister-in-law Taylor handled the call backs while Ryan took care of the Ranch. She listened to the voice mails and read over the resumes. Taylor called Rachel back the next day and asked Rachel to send them her resume and a picture before they extended her an invitation to come visit the Ranch. Once Taylor received the resume and the picture she looked it over and deiced she was good enough for a face to face interview with Ryan. Taylor called Rachel back, Hello, Rachel... this is Taylor Stewart of the Morris Ranch. We were very impressed by your resume and we would like to extend to you an invitation to visit the ranch, so Ryan may have a face to face interview with you. We'd fly you in, put you up in a nice hotel, then you'd come to the house where you'd meet Ryan and the girls, then after the interview and you decide to take the job, he'll give you a tour of the property and we'd fly you home the next day. Does that sound good to you?
Thread: The Texas Rancher & The Nanny (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Wind)

Rachel was estatic when she recieved the call back. She hurried to the library to type a resume for herself and took a current photo to scan onto the computer. After she was finished, she placed all the paper in a manilla folder and hurried to the nearest fax machine she could use for free. Once found, she placed the papers down and proceeded with the requests of the woman who called her back. Oh she prayed she would get this job. She could surely use the money to pay for her expenses once she was to settle in Texas and find a family life of her own. When the call came back to say they were impressed, she nearly squealed with excitement. She couldn't wait. Yes, that would be wonderful, she replied quickly. Is there any information I need to bring or need for the flight and hotel? she asked. Rachel Cohen
Thread: The Texas Rancher & The Nanny (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Wind)

No, we'll take care of everything, we'll have the tickets sent to you by FedEx. We'll see you in a week, said Taylor. A week later, Taylor met Rachel at the airport. She was wearing a blue ankle length sundress and sandles. She had her sandy blond hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was carrying a sign that read, Rachel Cohen She headed to the baggage claim and started to search the crowd for the young woman.
Thread: The Texas Rancher & The Nanny (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Wind)

Rachel was excited about the trip. Although it took a few hours to get to where she needed to be, she was happy she was here. She stepped off the plane and entered the building. She looked around, spotting a particular woman holding a sign that held her name. She smiled and waved at the woman before walking towards her. Hi, I am Rachel Cohen, she stated, holding her hand out to greet the woman.