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Thread: An Unknown Fate (Reydan and AndNich123)

She howled a he pinched her nipple. Tessa did have a certain affirmation for pain, true, but Marcus seemed to push her limits. His touch was rougher than any than any other man she had been with before. The power behind his hips as he drove his cock into her deep, over and over, was something she felt up her spine as he filled her. She was wet, more so than she could ever remember. He had an effect on her that was unmatched. Tessa had never fucked a black man before, and he was proving to be everything she wanted and more, but was she only doing it for her sister, or did she truly enjoy his black dick? Her own reflection in the glass, to her, looked like a woman enjoying the heat of passion. Every slam of his cock, his massive hand taking control of her face, the complete and utter feeling of being helpless as the took he body the way he wanted to was intoxicating to her. Tessa was outraged. This monstrous man above her, taking her, controlling her body was spewing such putrid filth about her sister. There was no way her sister was what he said. The thoughts just had time to register through her mind when she felt the searing pain knife through her hips as he pressed deeper inside her than any other man had ever done so before. Screaming out, feeling as though she were pushing his finger from her mouth with the sheer force of the sounds coming from her vocal chords, an ear piercing screech was her only reply to him. Her pelvis ached as he continued to fuck past the one virginal opening of her cervix. She couldnt move. All she could do was lay there and take any abuse he gave her. Marcus expressed his delight in the tightness he was feeling, in his total domination of her as she struggled to catch her breath. Her screams had been so loud, but with the blasting of the music in the club, she knew no one had heard her. It was a perfect cover for his exploits really. Even within the sex club, the loud music would mask anything. Youre..a fucking..liar, she finally stammered out through gritted teeth. Tina..wouldnt do..that. She loves..her husband. Shes too..pure..for this. Tessa brought her hands up to his chest, digging her fingernails into his skin before raking across him. She intended to hurt him as much as his words had hurt her. The pain she was so taken by was now morphing into something more pleasurable, and she allowed her body to relax. Marcus may be telling me the truth about my sister. He may be lying. Either way, he is my only way of finding out anything. Letting her hands falls from his chest, she groaned with every thrust into her body, knowing she couldnt stop him even if she wanted to. Yes. Ill be..your little..whore..Marcus. I wanna..fuck you..again..and again..and again. Ill fuck..other guys..for you. Other girls..too. Ill do..whatever..you say..if it means..I can have..pleasure..AND..MY SISTER BACK.
Thread: An Unknown Fate (Reydan and AndNich123)

She raked him with her fingers but he knew she was easing into it more and more, her shouts becoming groans of pleasure. She was spitting feathers at him now, spasming around his cock in a way that betrayed the pleasure raking her body, and Marcus took her hips in his hands and, as she proclaimed herself his little whore, flooded her waiting quim with his hot seed. He came harder than he had ever done before, filling her little box with his cum, feeling it press against his own cock. Marcus pulled out, his hand dropping to his shaft, and began to jack his cock over her privates, spattering her vagina and lower belly with long hot ropes of cum. Finally, finished, he stood back to admire his handiwork. His besmeared, panting, rough-fucked, handiwork. Your sister loved my fat black cock he said in a tone that could be nothing other than the honest truth. You're starting to learn your place here he added, looking down imperiously at her wrecked body. He reached into the back pocket of his dark trousers and pulled out a small leather thing. It was a collar. Sleek and black with a silver catch. He held it out to her. My girls and guys, my little sluts and whores, wear nothing down in the Pit. Once you go down into the pit you don't come back out. You eat there. You sleep there. You don't leave, ever, unless it for requests. And you have to earn those. Think you can hack it Tessa? Think you can deal with going down into my real club and becoming a hopeless little fucktoy? You talk the talk but I don't know. Very few can hack it. He paused, smirking down at her, trying to judge when would be the best moment to deliver his piece de resistance. Then he let it drop from his lips. Your sister, your pure little sister, she could hack it.
Thread: An Unknown Fate (Reydan and AndNich123)

Tessa was aware of many things. She knew she came, her pussy ached, and she felt the warm seed from Marcus on her belly and inside her thoroughly fucked hole. Her chest heaved still as she worked to get her ragged breathing under control. Marcus had taken her in a way she had never experienced before. He introduced her to exquisite pain that only intensified everything she felt. Her walls had been stretched, and she wasnt sure if her wrecked pussy would ever be the same again. She was sure she wanted Marcus again, and she equally certain he wanted her as well. Youre lying, she says deadpan. My sister.loves her husband. Shes too plain.to be anything but.a country.wife. Its always been.her choice. She lifts her head slowly looking at him. Dont you think.I know my sister.better than anyone? Ignoring the comment about learning her place here, she sat up and slide from the table. Her bare feet touched down, and the cum on her belly began to slowly run downward. She wiped it away with her fingers before suckling them clean. She didnt speak, only observing as he offered her the black collar. Tessa reached up and slapped him hard across the face. How. Dare. You. Do not ever speak that way about my sister again. Her anger, her rage, was just barely contained. As for you offer, the answer is no. Its not a matter of not being able to hack it, Marcus. Its about not being able to come back out. Ive seen what it does to people when someone just disappears. I wont put anyone through that. In truth, the only people who would really even notice her gone was her daddy and now Graham, as he was waiting to hear back from her. Tessa had spent her life isolating herself from society and people. She didnt trust many. The friends she did have were few, and most wouldnt think anything if she simply wasnt around for a while. They would assume she hooked up with someone and was having the time of her life. Even her own father would think that. He had seen her hop on the bake of a bike of a man she literally just met. Even Graham was aware of his sister-in-laws ways. Still, she had to give Marcus some reason other than she was afraid of what lies ahead of her in the pit and what ugly truths she might find out about her sister there. I could hack it. Ive handled everything youve thrown at me so far. Ive taken every inch of your cock in my pussy along with your cum. So I think I could handle whatever depraved people you have in the pit, but I cant leave people hanging. If, and I do mean if, my sister went there, then let her stay where shes at. She did so without caring about her family. So tell me this. Why the fuck do I care about somebody who didnt give a shit about me? She raised her eyebrows as she asked her final question. Tessa was trying to put Marcus on the offensive. Then as he answered her questions, she could proceed to leave. She folded her arms as she stood there waiting for him to reply.
Thread: An Unknown Fate (Reydan and AndNich123)

She kept throwing him, this girl, kept kicking back when he didn't expect it. Even as she was scooping the cum off her belly with her fingers, his cum hot and sticky by the way, she was pushing Marcus. He frowned, hand closing around the collar. He didn't react to the slap on his face. Not now. Not yet. He didn't forget it though either. Oh, he'd pay her back for that in due course. Marcus was sure of that. I didn't say your sister was down there slut he said in a low, tense voice, eyebrows knit together. I simply said she'd been down there. He zipped his pants back up and straightened his shirt. There's a difference. He crossed his arms over his chest, poising and trying to take stock of his strategy before he spoke. She was a tough nut to crack Tessa. She wanted him, loved his cock, was more of a depraved slut than any girl he had met. But she was also tough. An iron bar unwilling to be broken. She would take work. See your sister graduated. She got too good for the Pit. Wore out or impressed every punter I had down there. But the trail, as I said to you earlier, is down there. People know things. Any this he held up the collar is your only entry point. Then he smirked, playing his card. His only card. He hoped, desperately it was enough. Tessa had given him a whole spiel about how different her sister was. How pure and clean and unsullied Tina had been. And how fucked up and awful Tessa's life had been. How her father had only abused her, only shared out her, only fucked her mind over. Marcus wasn't sure if he believed her, believed her bullshit in any way really, but Tessa clearly had a complex about her sister. She cared deeply, he thought, but also seemed a little jealous of her. Maybe he could play to that. It was his only gamble now. See, it took months, even a year, for me to even get my big fat black cock in your sister he said, idly stroking her outstretched legs as he spoke. Took me even longer to persuade her onto the upstairs floor. Years to get her into the Pit. You've done the first two steps in two days. You're much more about the sex than she was. But he added, letting the word hang in the air, maybe you can't hack it. Deep down. Maybe this is too much for dirty, slutty, adventurous Tessa. He chuckled. I think if I was a jumped up little brat with delusions about being the edgier of two sisters as tough and as white as fucking sliced bread I would find that grating. His grip tightened on her thighs, spreading her legs and letting his remaining cum trickle down onto her exposed, abused, pink pussy. Maybe she didn't give a shit about you. Maybe she abandoned her family. So...fucking...what? Or he smirked sorry, was that your thing?!
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

Ava had been traveling for the past ten days alone her eyes roamed over everyone she past sizing them up making sure she wouldn't have to fight against them and if she did she wanted to make sure it was a quick and easy fight that she could win. She knew how to pick up on others weaknesses it was a special thing she had grown up with. Her long white silky hair caught the wind letting it blow around her making her almost look like a movie star. Her long pointy ears stuck out letting everyone know she was a blood elf or just an elf in general. Her crystal blue eyes were traced with thick black liner letting the blue pop ever so much more then they should have. Her face was set in almost a scowl she hated traveling out in the open and not in the forest it made her feel so naked and vulnerable. It was most likely because her outfit she wore showed off a little to much skin and seemed to draw in the worst kind of attention from men. The thought of a man any kind of man touching her alabaster skin made her shiver in disgust. Their lust filled eyes taking in the white skin surrounded by black clothing and black armor platting made her look even more so like the perfect image of a doll. She let her heels click against the ground for the first time in her life she wished she didn't wear heels. She looked down at her feet and quickly told them uselessly to shut up and then started walking quickly to get out of the town and back into the woods near by to make the rest of her journey home, or what she could call home. Her eyes never wavered from her destination her head held high and proud as her feet quickly and fluidly made their way out of town and closer and closer to the forest that laid between her and the town she was in. She'd either make it out of the town or find herself some trouble along the way whichever it was she needed to hurry and leave it behind her.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

RE Oh My Dark Paladin Aedinus was obsessed with her from the moment he saw her across the crowd atop his high horse- a pale elf, with snow white hair and blue eyes. She stood out from the crowd like a burning ember in a haystack and from the moment he laid eyes on her he knew he wanted her. The thought festered in his mind and lingered their in the darkest recesses of his brain as he tried to go about his daily activities. But she just kept flashing into his mind... and as a noble of considerable power and responsibility, that was unacceptable. Everytime he closed his eyes he saw her, everytime he gazed out a window he thought he'd seen her... slowly, the pretty face became an object of his obsession untill finally he could take no more. A few coin drpped in the right purse and he was tracking her movements, laying down his master plan to make her his at last... Darkness fell upon the city as she made her hastey way out. When she was in the home stretch, however, something happened- a city guard spotted her. Hey... that's the Elf! his partner turns. Get her! With a clatter of armor the chase begins, and soon several men from the militia are in hot pursuit. It seemed as though the city guard was trying to grid her off... all a part of Lord Aedinus' master plan, for he sat upon his horse blocking her one exit, his coat exquisite and tailored to his form. His eyes fall upon the Elf as she's chased, and he extends his hand to her invitingly, as if to offer her safety from her pursuers. Get on, was all he said to her.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

RE Oh My Dark Paladin She walked head held high she didn't want to stand out to much but there weren't blood elves for miles so of course she'd stand out enough that way. She kept her eyes stern as she walked the streets and then she heard someone say 'hey that's the elf!' and her head whipped around. Where they talking about her? She looked around trying to find the elf they were talking about and it clicked she was the elf they were after. 'Get her!' she heard one cry out and she heard armor clattering around her and her eyes narrowed and she took off with grace gliding across the streets making her way to the forest. She knew the second that if she got to the forest she'd be safe. Ava didn't know why she was being chased but whoever it was that wanted her wasn't going to get her she needed to get home or at least far enough away to be safe from whoever wanted her. She grinned she didn't know why but the chase had sent this great amount of thrill in her body. You fools are to slow! she called back behind her with glee. She was now just playing with them it was like a game to her until they got to close for her comfort and then she took off at full speed trying to put space between her and the captures. Her eyes widened when she saw someone blocking her way. He sat upon a large horse and he looked well tailored probably a high ranking official of some place and her eyes narrowed. The men behind her weren't far behind and she was getting close to this man. She didn't know if she should trust him as he reached out his hand as if volunteering to help her get away. 'Get on' where his words and she reached up slightly looking behind the man on the horse and then over at her chases. She didn't know why but her mind and body were screaming for her not to trust the man on the horse but she needed a quick get away. 'No!' her mind screamed at her as she pulled her hand away from him. She didn't have time to think this over she had to run and if this guy helped her she would be far from her chasers. She grabbed his hand and jumped up on the horse behind him.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

RE Oh My Dark Paladin His smirk was hidden from her as she sat behind him on the horse, sealing her fate- she was his now. Turning the horse slightly he faced their pursuers, and with a click of his boot heels into he horse's flanks, it took off bolting. The speed was intense, the horse was bred for combat and situations like these didn't phase it one bit. Around them the city turned into a blur, the wind biting coldly into their flesh as he bolted towards the heart of the city, scattering the pursuing guards like bowling balls as the steed charged passed them in an almost wreckless display of power and speed. The guards, in their failure to recognize their commander, continued to pursue.. they had a small army at their backs when they came upon the drawbridge over the moat to his keep. As standard operating procedure in times of durress, the bridge was being drawn up. Aedinus tightened his fist around the reigns, then urged the horse on. Hang on tightly, he instructed her and then with a 'hya' they were off. The horse bolted towards the raising drawbridge with thundering hoofbeats, and then with a heroic leap, bounded accross the gap in the drawbridge just in time for them to land safely within the gates, cut off from their pursuers. He smirks in the light of the torches before his lofty estate, his plan complete, the Elven woman was now his.. and she had no idea, but she had played right into his trap. They'll run circles for hours ttrying to find us now... you'll need to lay low here for tonight if you wish to avoid being found. he says, looking over his shoulder at her, licking his lips slightly. ...This is my estate... I can offer you board here.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

RE Oh My Dark Paladin She had sealed her fate on taking his hand and jumping aboard his strong beautiful beast. She let her thighs grip tightly to the horse letting the beast know she was upon him or her. She felt the horse shift most likely being turned by the man that sat in front of her. She felt his body shift and then his heels connect into the flanks of the horse and with a jerk the horse took off making her reach out grabbing onto his sides and hold onto him tightly so she wouldn't fall off. This horse had to be breed to be fast she thought about that when she first saw it but now she knew by the quickness in its steps. She watched as the world almost seemed to blur around her and the cold air bite at her exposed flesh. They were heading into the heart of the city and it was the opposite way of where she wanted to go. She glared at the back of his head she didn't like being told what to do. Her eyes narrowed and softened he was helping her she had to be nice. She gripped onto him a little tighter and let him know she was listening to him. She didn't like that she was going back into the town and not just into town but the middle of it and she saw they were heading to a drawbridge that was being drawn up. Her body stiffened and became rigid at the thought of jumping over water. She wasn't sure there was water they were jumping over but she still hated water. They made it over the gap in the drawbridge and then they were within gates that she prayed would keep her pursuers out till it was dark and she could sneak out of town and home. Ava looked at him as he told her they'd run circles for hours and she nodded. It was so nice of him to help her out without knowing who she was. The night? she said thinking about it. Could she really allow another day to slip past her, after all she was so close to getting home. Ok just tonight. she sat behind him and looked around his estate. This is your home? she sighed and then looked back at him. so you're well off I suppose. she said slipped off his horse like she'd done it a million times. I would greatly appreciate it your lordship. she bowed with a soft smile. She was going to play polite with him. I should introduce myself to you. she said backing up slightly allowing him to get a good look at her I am Ava. she bowed like a man. She kept her sword a thin silver sword that its hand glittered with gems. Do you have a name or is lordship a name you wish for me to call you. she was sizing him up testing him to see if he were a good guy or a jerk.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

RE Oh My Dark Paladin If you don't already know who I am, chances are you never intended to stick around long enough for it to matter anyway. But I'll indulge your curiousity, not that it matters I'm Aedinus of Ohmsford, first son of the governing family here. We've ruled over Tyr's Hand since the first war... he walked towards the estate but beckoned her to him as he made for a torch, removing it from it's sconce. I don't know what you did to piss off the guard, but we better go in through the service entrance, it might look bad fr me to escort a wanted woman through the estate's common grounds. he smirked to himself. Of course what she didn't know was that he was leading her from one trap into the next.. and he had to control his excitement at the prospect of having Ava chained up in the dungeons, completely subject to his whims. He smirked in the shadow cast by his hair from the torch, leading her around the estate towards a stone-brick tunnel that winded down. Stay close, these steps get slippery in the cold. Guided by the light of a torch, they descended winding steps and were soon moving down a lengthy corridor. It was dark, damp, a little cramped and the distant sound of droplets of water seemed to never end. The darkness was so black it was almost impossible to see anything, as if the light cast by the torch was being suffocated by the darkness. Soon he stopped, at a doorway that seemed to open to a more pleasantly open place. He flattens himself against the wall and looks back at her, ushering her through the doorway. Ladies first... I'll need to lock the door behind us, just in case. he bites the inside of his lip slightly, glowing blue eyes excited with anticipation. She couldn't quite see it when she entered the room, but it was indeed a cell with meager accomodations- a straw cot to sleep on, a bench with some shackles over it.. it had all been arranged for her, he had been planning this after all, with every intention of helping himself to her body when he had her trapped. After she stepped through he followed, closing the heavy door with a thud. As he mounted the torch on it's scone light flooded the room and revealed her fate, as well as the smug look of satisfaction on Aedinus' face. Oh, looks like we may have taken a wrong turn into the dungeon, he said sarcastically. I'm afraid this is the part where I relieve you of your weapons.. and make my way beneath your skirt. he began to walk towards her, hooking a thumb over the hilt of his sword as he licks his lips.