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Thread: A heroine falls (Dawnella)

The underworld of the city was a big place, people talked and when people talked about you it was good or bad, bad was usually the most common way of being talked about. The criminals of the city were getting beaten one by one by some unknown chick, they spoke of her as if she were an urban myth but it was all fact, they couldn't get ahead of her so they called someone that could. His real name unknown he just liked to be called Loki or the Trickster, he was a gun for hire for amusing jobs, you see he didn't just like to go in and whack someone oh no that was boring. He needed excitement, the world was such a boring place with all it's rules and he needed chaos around him, he took the job on the condition that he was allowed to do whatever he wanted with the beautiful heroine and those that hired him agreed as long as he got results. Now it was time to begin the plan, downtown is where it would start, the city's news abuzz with the bank robbery taking place by six armed men with ski masks on. Someone had tripped the alarm and now it was a stand off between police and the six men, they had taken about fifteen people hostage and the guard was on the floor with a hole in his shoulder for trying to do his job. The police couldn't do anything, the men barricaded the doors and when police came near to break them open they got shot at and the hostages were threatened. A dark haired man in a black business suit with a purple flower in the front pocket sat beside the security guard holding a shirt given to him on the wound to stop the blood as much as he could. The stand off had been going on for nearly an hour now and the hostage takers were getting lazy, they were dressed in casual clothing with what appeared to be uzis as if that was a cliche weapon to use in a bank robbery. The hostages had done nothing so far but sit there cowering, the bank robbers weren't even paying attention to them anymore, how we getting out of here? one asked another. The other robber shrugged boss said he has a plan so we listen to him he said as he glanced over at the only one wearing a different colored mask, his was a dark red rather than black and he appeared to be the one in charge of it all.
Thread: A heroine falls (Dawnella)

She was definitely everything the underworld talked about he thought to himself as he watched her taking men down without too much difficulty, his eyes more focused on her body than what she was doing to the men that he had hired. Oh what wonderful things he could do to that breath taking body he thought to himself as she kicked one of the men in the face quite hard, he suspected that man was going to have to have his jaw wired but that wasn't his problem as he wasn't the one that got kicked in the face. The smoke, the stun grenades, the way she would just appear out of the choking smoke it was all quite intimidating and he could see the men getting quite worked up as they tried to figure out what to do. This has not been in the plans and now they were falling apart so what were they to do? fucking get that psycho! the leader in the dark red mask yelled to the two that were still up, of course it was a little hard to find her in all the smoke so they were basically wandering away waiting to shoot at anything that moved in the smoke. You get the hell up the dark red masked leader yelled as he grabbed the man in the black suit with a purple flower, the leader seemed somewhat intelligent as he placed himself directly behind his hostage while backing them both up to the wall so she could only come from the front. The two wandering in the smoke were about five feet apart just enough to see each others shadow, something fell over and one reacted shooting wildly with his uzi until it jammed fuck fuck fuck! he started screaming as he hit the side of the submachine gun as if that would fix it. What's going on over there? the second one asked worriedly as he couldn't see anything, my gun's jammed up he yelled back revealing a rather critical weakness to pretty much everyone out there, well unjam it and lets take this wannabe superhero out he growled at the guy. I'm trying goddammit he was practically pounding his hand against the metal to no avail, the only thing he managed to do was hurt his hand in the process which of course only made the thug angrier. Now the leader couldn't see much else besides a few feet in front of him and his ears were still ringing, the hostage seemed to be compliant must have froze up out of fear because he was just standing there without even begging to be spared or anything. The leader didn't care because the guy was the perfect shield, he was taller around maybe six foot three so he didn't even have to duck behind the guy, fancy suit get it from walmart? he asked his hostage not expecting an answer to his joke. Actually it's an armani the tall black suited man said in response appearing very calm, the robber leader wasn't sure how to respond to that so he went back to focusing on everything in front of him instead.
Thread: Soloyvov request thread

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Thread: Between the sun and the moon. (OrangeCreme)

Being the only one of his kind, they didn't really know what to do with him. He wasn't really a Vampire and he had No controll over his Wolf form. But despite all of this, the school sensed a vidden power within him. Something dark and sinister. So the best they could think of was to give him classes for both werewolfs and vampires while they kept him under carefull watch untill the day his hidden darkness would emerge. Most of this was Of course kept a secret from Adam as he now lived a rather care free life as an ordinary student. Well, as ordinary a life could be when you are the first and only one of your kind in a school for monsters and beings that should only belong fairytales. It was now though that young Adam, only sixteen years old walked through the empty school corridoors. The moonlight shining down to illuminate his completely naked body whenever he walked past a window. This wasn't the first time that Adam had taken a nude walk during the night. It happened at least two to three times a week after he had recovered from one of his many transformations. Normally when it happened during the day, he was completely aware. But during the nights he transformed while he was still sleeping and thought his memories of the event remained, he wasn't Actually in control of himself when it happened. So not being the first time, Adam knep the halls would be empty and therefore walked them like he had No care in the world. Besides, Adam was confident in his body and was Actually quite proud of it. His upper body was well toned and hairless like a babys bottom. His lower body just the same and his cock, now swinging freely was roughly 4 inches flaccid but would grow to 8 inches when erect and when transformed, it would reach about 12 inches. There had Of course been one situation a couple of months ago when a couple of girls who were out breaking verket met him and had gotten an eyefull of everything Adam had to offer. And had he been straight, he might have had taken advantage of the moment, but so was not the Case. He passed the door that would lead to the hallway where his boyfriend had his room. The thought of maybe dropping by for a surprise visit and some snuggle time crossed his mind but he opted for the chance ro get a few hours of sleep instead. Besides, he didn't have any spare clothes there. Roughly 3 hours later when the sun shined through his window, Adam woke up and got dressed like any other normal day in his school uniform before heading out to the dinner hall for some breakefast. And like always, he saved a seat for his boyfriend for whenever the young boy chose to arrive.
Thread: Happy Birthday, Jugger82!

Happy birthday, Jugger! Hope your day is an awesome one! XD cake and ice cream for you
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Thread: Taming a Diplomat's Wife {{ whtbitch4u2own & nyunite2 }}

An Indian diplomat, Raj Mehta, was known amongst the politicians and foreign connections this country had. He personally would take a trip to different region of India and other countries, bringing them to a common ground so they can work together in a friendly yet professional and diplomatic manner. He wasn't that old, at the age of 33, he had done quite much more than many other Diplomats who came and went without actually anyone actually remembering their names because they didnt do much. Raj was most beloved and gaining popularity, he was known as the most eligible bachelor. Four years back, that title was snatched away when he married one of the top industrialist's daughter, Chitra Sen, now known as Chitra Sen Mehta now. Yes, she kept her last name after marriage which was unusual for their culture. But she was an independent and westernized girl. They've been married for little over three years now. Back then, she was just graduating from Cambrige University in UK where she studied finance and when returned home, she was married into like status family of Mehta's. She wanted to spend few years exploring different countries but that didn't happen obviously. She did visit different countries but with her husband than her just alone. Soon she started accompanying her husband on such trips, being his wing manwoman at prestigious functions. They had a house but barely spends four days a month in it since they are always up and about, traveling due to his diplomacy. At times, she travels with him and at times, she just ends up staying back to relax.... it's around those times, she feels the boredom killing her slowly. Unfortunately, their sex life's been taking a hit due to his busy schedule. Regardless, it's become mundane chore when they do end up in bed together making love. Most of times, he is tired and lack of energy so she ends up doing all the work. Fortunately, an American Ambassador was on a trip to India and Mehta's were supposed to be his host. That meant Deepika had to look after their guest if Raj had to step away on some occasion. In his honor, they've held a tea party...a fancy word where expensive drinks and wines were being served as well as tea. It was actually in the Tea garden of the historic building on the riverfront. Quite humongous that was only available for diplomats and likewise personnel. Hearing the news of his arrival, Raj rushed to the side entrance of the hall only to find him getting out a limo and walking towards the back entrance which led to the Tea garden. Most of the crowd was out in the back, chitchatting. YOU must be the new Ambassador! He said walking up to him, extending his hand for a shake. We are so glad to have you here in India. Please come in. I was just waiting for you. Raj turned on his heels to walk towards the garden, feeling inferior to the guy who stood tall with lean muscular muscular body.
Thread: Taming a Diplomat's Wife {{ whtbitch4u2own & nyunite2 }}

Will followed Raj through the building, glad that the Indian diplomat shared his preference to begin with pleasure before getting down to business in the morning. This was something the American had learned from his years as an analyst working alongside more senior statesmen. From his experience, he had learned that many of the best negotiations and progress took place at the barstool and the coffee table, not the state room. He also kept an eye out for potentially useful contacts assistants, service personnel, relatives, that could be sources of information. As he scanned the room and shook hands with other dignitaries, Will came to regret not rethinking his wardrobe before he left the US. His stylish dark suit certainly fit him nicely and did not embarrass him in such a high-rolling room, but the fabric thickness was intended for American summers, not Indian, and he could begin to feel a bit of sweat forming at his brow he was quite grateful when a servant walked by handing him a glass of water. He calmly sipped it, rather than unpolitely drinking it down, as much as he would of liked to. Even so, he was a bit distracted and it took a second to register that Raj had just introduced Will to his wife. The woman before him was quite beautiful. Her dress was pretty without being provocative, but her shoes and alluring hair style belied a woman with flair. Her skin was light, she could have been mistaken for Greek or Sicillian by the ignorant folks back home, but her eyes and smile were pure Indian. She also put forth a strong appearance, in contrast to her slight husband. Will figured his own 6'3 height, broad frame, and dark hair made for a better match...but no, he really shouldn't be thinking about the Indian ambassador's wife like that. Will realized he hadn't responded to her yet. Reach out and clasping her hand in his, he said Will Paterson, pleased to meet you...Chitra, yes?
Thread: Taming a Diplomat's Wife {{ whtbitch4u2own & nyunite2 }}

Few years back, the dark hair lady had an image and people knew her as the daughter of the industrialist Mr. Sen. Everyone had their eyes on her when the age coming of marriage. But she met Raj at some charity function. Family saw the two of them talking and next thing she knew....their families wanted to tie them up together and take this relationship further. Her father would acquire a new identity in the world of politics and Raj would be able to maintain his higher family status...of course a good looking wife was a bonus. It was all win-win for all but her. She didnt really loved Raj back then. Everyone consoled her to get married and see love will come later as it was the case in their life. It came but it didnt grow as its supposed to or at least how she wanted it to. She felt as if they were at the same place where the two of them were, chatting away at that charity function many years back. Chitra felt the Americans hand take hers followed by a gentle squeeze. The man was quite tall in comparison to other Indian men, including her husband. And because of Raj not being as tall, she was always afraid to make public appearances in heels where shed surpass his height and that wasnt the case in their culture where a woman would stand taller than their men. She wasnt that tall of a woman but a decent height which was considered to be an average height amongst Indian women. She even had good curvaceous figure which she's known for around their group of people they hang around with. She had no idea that the new Ambassador guy had started to build an opinion about her husband and her. Just then Raj spoke, Hun! Do you mind taking our Ambassador Patterson to the bar? I have to meet other delegates. Chitra smiled, Sure... no problem. You carry on. Chitra said and turned toward the taller gentleman, It's right this way, if you will follow me. We can take a little walk in the gardens, its in the back. She took the lead and looked over her shoulder, It's a pretty hot day today. Let's walk in the shade. She said taking further steps inwards to walk under the shade. There were other important entities out there as well, towards which she offered a soft smile while maintain a slow pace of walk with the man next to her. How was your flight? I hope it wasnt delayed or anything? She spoke flicking strands of hair away from her face as she smiled softly.
Thread: Taming a Diplomat's Wife {{ whtbitch4u2own & nyunite2 }}

Will was quite happy to walk in the shade, and even happier to stroll just behind the diplomat's wife. Chitra was quite an attractive woman, and the striped dress she wore certainly flattered her figure nicely. His Indian counterpart no doubt delighted in having such a beautiful woman, and he no doubt put her charms to good use in dealing with foreign rivals. Will made a mental note to himself to go easy on the wine tonight, as Chitra seemed the type who might easily get a man's tongue to slip. Then again maybe not. Chitra, he recalled from her file, was a successful and educated woman in her own right, in a country that was not always progressive towards women. Raj was a good diplomat, but was he a good husband. Will didn't know for sure. He figured the best way to fight Chitra's charms was with some charm of his own. The flight was fine, he said as they walked. Long, but that gave me plenty to time to review my notes for the conference. I'm sure you're no stranger to long flights yourself. Settling under a canopy, he flagged down a waiter for two glasses of wine, taking one himself and handing the other to Chitra, allowing his fingers to brush her's as they made the exchange. He raised his glass in a toast, Here's to the host nation, and hoping that your country doesn't put Muslims in charge of social functions, he said with a smile and clinked his glass to her's.
Thread: Taming a Diplomat's Wife {{ whtbitch4u2own & nyunite2 }}

See more Chitra turned her head slightly to look at him from the corner of her dark eyes to see if the Ambassador was following her. For few seconds, she took the lead to show him around before pausing to match her feet placement with his. Feeling the shade, she let out a sigh as she looked up at the tall man, This certainly feel better, doesnt it Ambassador Paterson? She asked him to strike up a conversation of common topic and weather seemed to be the perfect choice. Of course then she asked him about his flight expressing great concern. They are indeed long. I gladly can say I feel your pain. I too am not fond of long flights but unfortunately I am also a victim when I actually visit my family in the States. She smiled softly showing those white pearly teeth of her as her lips curled into a perfect arch of a smile. She turned around when he raised his hand to call upon a nearby waiter who was serving wine and then turned to him, brushing his fingers slightly as she took the glass of wine in her hand. She pouted her lips into a smile, Well that certainly calls for a toast! She placed the glass to her lips and took one big sip followed by a small as she then continued to hold herself elegantly as she always did in public. I hope you dont mind but you will be dealing with me for the most part. I handle such delegations in Rajs presence for sure and even more if he cant make it. Do find no difference though. She asked politely as she kept her posture and smiled at other important personnels who passed by them whom she knew.
Thread: The strangest marriage (Lounger x TotesBurger)

Natalie Lancer could still hardly believe it. She was married, today was her wedding day, or more specifically it was her wedding night. She had just arrived at the hotel with her new husband....and what an unusual husband he was. She could still remember the first time they had met...she had just been in the basement of the local library, looking through a few old books until one in particular had caught her eye, covered in dust. She had blown on it, dusted it down, opened it....what happened next was something of a blur. A flurry of colours, rapid movement, the sound of tearing clothes and then a mixture of terror and absolute bliss. The next thing Natalie remembered completely clearly was being completely alone and laying on the library floor, panting heavily. Her clothes were in shreds, she, the floor and the shelves had all been covered in impossibly thick liquid leaving nothing of her visible and yet more of it had been pouring out of her for hours to come. Yet the more she dwelled on it....the more she realised she had loved every second of it. Somehow in that flood of what she assumed was cum she had managed to find the book again, absconding with it into the night. Over the next few months she had found herself opening the book on increasingly regular intervals, every time somehow better than the last, though her mysterious 'attacker' always vanished....well, up until a few months ago anyway. One time the creature hadn't vanished....it had stayed...it had actually spoken to her! That was perhaps where their 'romance' had really gotten moving. Somehow it had disguised itself as a human, merged into society without being noticed....and now here they were, Natalie found herself married! Married to the unearthly god monster that had raped her over and over since the first time they had met....and she couldn't be happier! Well, aren't you going to carry me over the threshold? Natalie looked back to her husband and smirked, folding her arms in her wedding dress, intentionally pushing her already very visible cleavage upwards and outwards towards him. God how she loved to tease him...to drive him so far that he lost himself into a literal frenzy. I'm waaaaaaiting She leaned forwards slightly, giving him even more of a view down her wedding dress.
Thread: The strangest marriage (Lounger x TotesBurger)

For years he had watched the mortals going about there lives. For Eons he's watched wars begin and end, civilizations rise and fall. It was entertaining. He could influence this world with a single touch and was a big part in the creation of the atom bomb. He was truly a dark king. A tyrant with no face to speak of. One that could drive any mortal man insane. Until of course he was called upon by a horny teenager several times. Hey I said any MAN not any WOman. This human intrigued him and at first it was a simple rape. Tentacles, gallons of cum, etc. and yet each time she summoned him his power grew weaker. Finally he found himself unable to return to his chaotic domain and was forced to live amongst mortals. He couldn't use a spell so out of desperation, he found a suit and tie and wore it in public. Aaand... It actually worked. Only Natalie could see the bizarre god while others saw him as... Well if anything a snappy dresser. Well months past and the two married... Eternal bliss... For this fucked up couple. Scuuuthalacoota! He called out to his now wife as he was about to take off his suit until... Mr. Bob? We have some complimentary champaign- Luthawak Bithooloo!!! The creature growled. Due to his name being able to literally twist tongues.. He just went by Bob. Very well have fun. With that th bellhop walked away from the door. Bob turned his slithery head and tore off his suit as he walked towards Natalie. Sceevaklk. He said in a sultry tone as he slithered a tentacle under her skirt.
Thread: The strangest marriage (Lounger x TotesBurger)

Natalie found it confusing, amusing and almost adorable at how her husband fit so well into human society. She still couldn't believe that the simple act of putting on human clothes was enough to fool people. A pair of pants, a shirt, a jacket, a pair of glasses.....it was like Clark Kent and Superman, how the hell did nobody see it?! It was odd to call him Bob, she knew that wasn't his real name and it seemed so plain. He had tried to tell her his real name at one point, but it had just been such a strange noise, one she wasn't capable of even attempting to reproduce. Still, she'd insisted on him having a name he could go by, so he ended up choosing 'Bob'. Possibly because it was short, simple...possibly because it was just easy to pronounce for his rather different voice. Maybe some day she'd find a new name for him, maybe something at least based on his actual name. Still, for now what he was named didn't matter. What mattered was that this god who was older than time itself was now her husband. She looked over as one of the staff came running after them with the champagne, making some odd noises at the poor man which he seemed to understand as words before proceeding happily on his way. When he ripped off his suit, quite literally, she felt shivers go down her spine. Oh my....are you feeling frisky? She unlocked the door to the hotel room and pushed it open, but didn't step inside. Well....you're not going to do anything out here in the corridor are you? Why someone might see....aren't you going to romantically whisk me into our honeymoon sweet? She glanced down and shivered again as a tentacle slipped under the skirt of her dress.