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Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Amy immediately spotted her target. She tended towards more mousy targets, but she felt it was time for a challenge, to switch things up. She trailed the woman for a while, unaware of what lay not too far in her future. Even more lucky, they were quite close to her place already, and she was at least familiar with these streets. She could see Alisa passing a familiar alleyway and grinned devilishly. This was the time. From her pocket she pulled a chloroform-soaked rag and came up behind the blonde. She skillfully wrapped one arm around her body to pin her arms down, while the other hand came up and pressed the rag to her lips, forcing her to breathe in the substance that would soon knock her out. At the same time, she began dragging her down the alley, out of sight of the few people wandering the streets besides them.
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Alisa smiled underneath the rag, 'Oh goody, my food has came to me for a change.' she thought to herself as she flung her arms outwards with surprising strength releasing herself from the womans grip, in an instant she was on the woman and had her pinned to the wall, Oh now this is interesting, im wondering what would you have done if that had actually worked? She smiled deviously, So do tell me. She ran her fingers across the womans cheek, What did you intend to do?
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

It should have worked perfectly. Even a woman this size would go down after only a few breaths. So when she suddenly found herself pinned against the wall with way too much strength, she was completely lost. Her sense of power was gone, and no amount of struggling was going to convince the mystery woman to let her go. She turned her head away, trying to ignore the soft hand brushing against her cheek. I-I'm sorry, don't kill me. Just let me go. We don't have to see each other ever again. She absolutely hated this, trembling like a weakling, practically ready to cry. How had she misjudged herself, why did she have to go for the challenging victim??
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Oh i get it, this isnt your first time is it? She smiled, Its not my first time either, you like to kidnap people and use them for your own pleasure, making them do whatever you want at your own whim, they are at your mercy, isnt that just perfect, oh how the tides have turned, im loving this more and more, im not normally the righteous type, nor could i care less about what you have done in the past, but, for some reason im feeling like doing some good tonight, do tell me, why shouldnt i take your life?
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Amy continued to shiver and whimper, and utterly hating herself for it. This woman had her pegged, and that was definitely a problem. It seemed that despite her lack of empathy, she was willing to exact a little vengeance for Amy's past offenses. What could she possibly say to keep herself from getting killed? After all, there was so much still left to do in her life. She was beginning to regret letting that last girl go. They could have had a lot of fun together, and now here she was trapped, ironically. We-We're kindred spirits... You couldn't possibly kill someone so like you, could you? I-I could help you! What if I were to take someone, and then you could come by and have a round or two yourself?
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Alisa laughed out loud, You, capture someone for me? she continued to laugh, Forgive my hubris, you dont know what i am do you? She backed a few steps away from the woman and kicked the dumpster incredibly hard putting a gigantic dent in it, clearly something a human being wasnt capable of, You are even lucky you caught me by surprise, ill give you credit for that, but its hard to make someone inhale fumes when they dont breathe. She took a different more friendly tone, On the other hand, you could be of some use, you like to have fun, i like to have fun, so why dont we both just go have some fun together?
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

She was grateful to be free of the woman's grasp, but it wasn't much comfort as her frightening new friend kicked in the dumpster, practically leaving a hole in it in the process. She watched in a mixture of awe and horror. She was super strong... and she didn't have to breathe... There were very few things that fell under that description, but that couldn't possibly be true, right? That wasn't something that existed in real life! This was just all some elaborate trick... However, she had to admit, her interest was piqued. She did indeed like to have fun, and she had the feeling that the other woman meant much the same thing she did. But judging by the way she was acting, Amy wasn't likely to be on the side of the situation that she was used to, and there was no way she was going to ever let someone else be in control of her. She crossed her arms over her slim chest and shook her head. I don't think so... Not my style...
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Alisa laughed again, Do you see that dumpster? Do you really want that to be your body, that was metal, your bones are much more fragile, the way i see it you dont have a choice, you die here and now, or you go along with my suggestion and live, not much of a choice to the logical person is it, its not a choice of style, its a choice of pleasure or death, the obvious choice being pleasure.
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Another glance at the dumpster told her all she needed to know about her chances. She was a strong enough woman, she worked out, but this was.... way too much. She swallowed and took a deep breath. Who knew, maybe she could have fun switching things up for once, right? Well... You certainly make a convincing argument. I guess with a black and white choice like that I uh... I'll have to say I'd rather have pleasure She bit her lower lip nervously, unsure why she was feeling so excited. Shouldn't she be scared witless, not aroused like this?
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Good, lets go to your place then, mines on the other side of town, and im sure you already have lots of little toys for us to play with, some nice, and some not so nice, thats what you liked to do right, substitute pain for pleasure, then mix them, then use them both at the same time till the lines became so blurred that they became one, dont worry though, if you have experienced pain before, it is nothing like the pain i can cause.
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Amy felt a shiver go through her whole body as she finally nodded her head. It almost seemed as if her brain was going on autopilot. The moment she thought too hard about what was going on, she'd try to turn and run. And if the dumpster and show of strength were any hint, this beast could easily hunt Amy down on foot and take her out before she had a chance to call for help. Never had she been so confused, turned from the power-hungry, lusty huntress into the pathetic prey... She was unsure what to say, so she just motioned back out to the street and began walking. Her place was most definitely close by, only a block away. She was on the first floor, down towards the end of the hall. She unlocked the front door and stepped inside, closing and locking the door behind the both of them. Her breathing was heavy and her body trembling as she walked into the apartment with Alisa. It's not much but... well, you're right, I have plenty of things to use She wandered into the bedroom and opened up the walk-in closet, revealing a plethora of bondage gear, toys, outfits, all kinds of interesting things.
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Excellent. Alisa stripped naked immediatly, she had a well muscled frame and small b cup breasts, her stomache was muscled as well, not overly so, but enough definition to show she had abs, her back was covered in tattoos all of them in a dead language, she smiled fully showing her fangs, four on top and two on the bottom, Oh and by the way, when were done, ill be taking a little of your blood, but dont worry, you wont die, you wont turn into a vampire, but you will experience pain and pleasure rolled into one, but unlike your victims, you will be able to define between the two.
Thread: What Could Go Wrong? (Billiam x Alisa)

Within moments, the woman was naked and grinning at Amy. And it was then that she saw the truth of the situation. Those were not human teeth, and judging by the way she was talking, she wanted Amy to know as much. Despite all reason and logic, Amy really was dealing with a vampire. It certainly explained a lot, between the strength and the almost inescapable sense of arousal she felt whenever she looked at her. She couldn't believe her eyes, but there it was right in front of her, a creature of the night. She swallowed again and merely nodded, still unsure what she could possibly say to her in the face of something like this. Slowly she began to undress as well, revealing a similar body - shorter and tinier, but just as fit-looking. She could feel her cheeks turning a bright red, something that hadn't happened to her in ages. So... what now? She hardly knew what to expect - well, save for the bite she'd been promised.
Thread: In need to be beaten ~ ! [ Extreme - ]

RE In extreme , immediate need ! Good luck! I'd help but I don't have AIM anymore.
Thread: In need to be beaten ~ ! [ Extreme - ]

RE In extreme , immediate need ! why is it during the night the girls search for smut much more than actual plot RP's? and I too lack AIM.
Thread: In need to be beaten ~ ! [ Extreme - ]

RE In extreme , immediate need ! Gashnaw said why is it during the night the girls search for smut much more than actual plot RP's? and I too lack AIM. Click to expand... That's alright . Last night was an overwhelming success in my search , though I'm still very much hoping to meet more and share ideas ! I'm updating now to put up the Hotmail I've created !
Thread: In need to be beaten ~ ! [ Extreme - ]

Not sure if I'm allowed to bump after updating , but I'll try !
Thread: In need to be beaten ~ ! [ Extreme - ]

Hey, would you mind doing this over email instead of AIM
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

He approached the opulent mansion in his beat up old car and felt decidedly out of place. People expected lawyers to be rich, and they were but they weren't this early in their careers. Arthur Helmick could still hear his knees creaking under the weight of his student debt. He had a bright future ahead of him, unfortunately that future was not now. He drove into what the owner probably called a driveway but what he couldn't help but think of as a parking lot and got out. He could still remember looking over the file they had handed them. If the file was to be completely believed, the firm had been on this woman's retainer for multiple centuries. He'd thought it was a family retainer, but the liver spotted old man on the board who had given him the file had said no, the file was right, and he would understand in time. He was getting the job because he was Lawrence Tyler's protoge, he knew that. This had been old Mr. Tyler's account, and it would be Mr. Tyler here instead of him if Mr. Tyler hadn't died a few weeks ago. Arthur taking over this account had been in Mr. Tyler's WILL. The account couldn't be four hundred or whatever years old. There had to be an error somewhere. He liked to think he was charitable in his actions, but he couldn't control his darker thoughts, and as he pressed the doorbell he glumly considered the prospect of working constantly with some decrepit fossil.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

Alisa was sitting on her couch eating some grapes and drinking a glass of centuries old port when she heard the doorbell, she stood up, she had been casually lounging around in some silk pajamas and a silk robe, her platinum thigh length blonde hair was far from perfect at this hour, but it couldnt be that important, she was five foot eleven with grey eyes and soft yet firm features, she walked to the door and opened it, there before her stood a man in a suit carrying a briefcase, she recognized the man immediately as a lawyer from a law firm, she started to close the door, Sorry, i already have a lawyer, Mr. Tyler, im sure you have heard of him?
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

He stared stunned for a moment after door opened. Old fossil? This had to be the daughter. Maybe the granddaughter. There was no way the firm's oldest client could be the stunningly beautiful woman that was closing the door. She was closing the door! Miss! he said, desperately putting his foot in to blocke the door. Miss, Mr. Tyler died! Last month! I'm Arthur Helmick, I worked for him. I've been assigned to your account!
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

Alisa stopped in her tracks, Tyler...Dead? she bit her lip and opened the door, Come inside, how did it happen, that man was very loyal and i took care of him as he took care of me, he was my oldest friend, greatest ally and only confidant, you look to be fresh out of law school. She glanced over his shoulder at the car, Oh my you are arent you, dont you know about Ford Pintos? Upon rear impact the gas tank may explode, tsk tsk, if you are going to be my lawyer i must have you look the part, dont worry ill fix that, but first you have to prove to me you are capable of actually working for me, i have something id like you to handle, mister. She paused, Im sorry what was your name again?
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

He stopped short. Things were happening pretty fast. Arthur Helmick, he said. He was an old friend to me too, Ma'am. Took care of me all the way through law school. He actually left instructions in his will that I be put on your case, and I was glad to have his confidence. I'm happy to help with anything you have for me. There was actually something I wanted to discuss with you, some misfiled paperwork. According to the file they gave me you're over four hundred years old.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

Now now mister helmick one thing at a time, lets make a deal, you handle this simple yet bothersome item for me, and ill answer all you want to know. She walked over to a table by the door and picked up a folder with a few papers in it, Here. She handed it to him, This is what you will need, you see some time ago some family heirlooms fell out of my possession, some coins if you will, dating back to the Elizabethian period, they were very dear to me, and it seems some misdealings along the way have put them in a collectors shop, i have visited there myself and he has refused to give them to me without me paying, i could buy his entire shop if i wanted to, but its the principal you see, just do whatever is necessary to make this man realize he has made a mistake, dont treat him like a common thief, because my reliable sources tell me that he isnt just a coin collector, everything you need is in that folder, nothing less, nothing more.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

Uhm, yes ma'am, he said, as she stepped back and closed the door. Well, she was a client, and it WAS his job to deal with these kind of things. He looked through the folder. Well there were authentic proofs of ownership in there from hundreds of years ago. He was coming to understand his client and her family had a lot of deep connections to their past. The shop was in a small, dark corner of the city. He opened the door to a strange, musty smell. Mr...Vatrius? he called out. I'm, ah, I'm here about a legal matter... The man who stepped out of the back of the shop was hunched over and wearing a black cloak. The tiresome matter of the coins, he said. Very well, I'll discuss it. Come into my back room and we'll talk. He followed the man into his back room. It was full of strange things in cases and bottles. Arthur sat down across from the man. Sir, he said, I think you'll find that if this goes to court, the coins will be awarded to my client. Precedent like in the cases of Greek artifacts.... This will never go to court, the cloaked man said. Quiet. The Shae are talking. Arthur felt the room shiver. He saw Images. His client in a series of historical dresses. A winged creature flew over the city, screeching. And less identifiable things, things half seen in the dark, geonetric shapes with the angles just slightly off in ways that were somehow disturbing. It felt for a horribly second lilt an ice cold tentacle wrapped around his brain. It was done hours or seconds after it began, he couldn't tell. The coins were in his palm. How interesting, the man said. He looked...disappointed? Take the coins. You've withstood what none before you have. Good luck, young man. He left the shop hurriedly, clutching the coins. He was worried whatever hallucinogen he'd inhaled in there would make driving unsafe, but he made it back to his client's hone fine and presented her with the coins.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

Alisa took them from his hands, Come inside, and ill answer any questions you have to ask, but you have to promise me this, your teacher mister tyler, i was his only client, because he knew a few secrets of mine that of which you yourself are going to discover and therefore must cater to me exclusively, dont worry, i wont leave you starving and out in the cold, mister tyler was well taken care of and if it is true that he left my entire case to you then you shall be taken care of very handsomely as well. She lead him to her gigantic living room and sat down on a ten piece sectional leather couch, Come, sit, ask everything you want to know, but one question at a time, not for my sake, for yours, i dont want to just start blurting out answers and overwhelm you with information.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

AlisaPerne said Alisa took them from his hands, Come inside, and ill answer any questions you have to ask, but you have to promise me this, your teacher mister tyler, i was his only client, because he knew a few secrets of mine that of which you yourself are going to discover and therefore must cater to me exclusively, dont worry, i wont leave you starving and out in the cold, mister tyler was well taken care of and if it is true that he left my entire case to you then you shall be taken care of very handsomely as well. She lead him to her gigantic living room and sat down on a ten piece sectional leather couch, Come, sit, ask everything you want to know, but one question at a time, not for my sake, for yours, i dont want to just start blurting out answers and overwhelm you with information. Click to expand... Well I can appreciate that, he said, sitting down across from her. Alright, one question at a time then. What exactly are these secrets? Does it have anything to do with the legal fiction that you're several hundred years old?
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

That isnt fiction. She simply stated, Its truth, im not a mortal human being, im the most dangerous predator on the face of this earth. She smiled showing her fangs, Tell me what I am mister helmick, you know in your brain im not real, that im just one of bram stokers made up fairy tales, but here i sit before you. She licked her fangs, Say the word, what, am, i?
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

I thin you...think....you're a vampire, he said slowly. Either that, or whatever that stuff I breathed in before is still getting to me. I'm willing to go forwards on the assumption that you believe yourself to be a vampire.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

What else must i do to prove to you sir that your legal so called error is not an error i am in fact well over four hundred years old and am i vampire, my teeth are real, not fake, i feed on human blood and do not go out at night, although a few myths are false, i rather fancy garlic in my food and i am wearing a cross necklace made of silver, the turning to ash in the sun is though, sadly, i cannot enjoy my life to its fullest because of this, but reguardless, here i am, a living, well rather, dead but still walking vampire, what other questions do you have sir?
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

He stared at her for a second. I'm sorry, he said. I just can't accept that you're a vampire. What am supposed to say to that, ma'am? I'll be your lawyer, and I'll do my best for you, but how do I tell you to prove it? Do I go find a pedestrian for you to drink from? Do I ask you to turn into a bat? I'm afraid I don't now how to ask you to prove it. Maybe we'd best just move on from here accepting that I think you believe it...
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

You know mister tyler had a lot less of a hard time accepting this fact, of course he was older and wiser, maybe when you have been around for a while you will learn to accept this reality, as for moving on, what are you doing tonight, ive been alone for a while, and if im going to be taking care of you, id like to get to know you over dinner, then we can work on the finances on your end and get everything in order for you to ensure you are well off as i will be your only client.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

I would be perfectly happy to have dinner, he said with a sigh, relieved they were off the vampire issue. Here, or will we be going out? She really was beautiful, he thought. And thinking you were a vampire wasn't all that bad, as long as you didn't go around actually trying to drink out of people. All in all it would be a pleasure to have a real dinner with a beautiful woman for once instead of another reheated hoagie.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

Out of course, we will eat at the finest french restaraunt in this city, and drink some of its finest wine, you will have a sampling of the finer life that you have began living as of this moment, and as for your vehicle and all of the rest of your finances i will have that taken care of by my accountant, i dont know if you know anything about what i paid mister tyler but if you knew him long enough he was a very wealthy lawyer for having only one client, wasnt he? Always in a new suit, not a care on his face, a car for every day of the week, if he chose so, all he had to do was keep my secret and take care of any legal matters i asked him to.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

I don't know if I'd need all that, he said. I've always wanted to be...comfortable, I guess. But I'm certainly willing to let you treat me to dinner! I think a car for every day of the week would be a little much for me. But I can certainly keep your secret, it was still a secret even if he believed it was a delusion and I'll definitely handle your legal matters.
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

As you wish, but as you can see the sun is still up so dinner cannot be had yet, please ask me anything else you wish to know, im sure youre wondering how someone like i have legal matters, dont worry though its nothing you cannot handle simple things really, and the more complicated stuff will come later on, but for now you will be working little and making alot. She poured them each a glass of wine from the bottle that was on the table next to the couch, So tell me what made you become a lawyer and how did you inherit mister tylers case?
Thread: The Firm's Oldest Client

Mister Tyler said in his will, he said, that I should take the case. That the board should give it to me, I mean. I don't know why he picked me, but I'm glad to have had his confidence. I became a lawyer because I was good at it, really. It was one of the options available, and it sounded like something I could use to make a little money and be useful. So it's what I did. he took a sip of wine.
Thread: The Tower - Fantasy Western/Gunkata - Evil Disruptors needed

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