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Thread: Keep telling yourself, "It's for the money"... (PsionicCuttlefish & Zero_Kyrael)

RE Keep telling yourself, It's for the money... PsionicCuttlefish ... I waited a few moments in silence crossing my arms under my breasts focusing on taking normal breathes. I had come this far and questioned myself enough I would wait it out. I didn't have to wait to long as the door swung wide open out of the blue causing me to jump a bit off the ground in shock. With my heart now in my throat I turned and thought to introduce myself perhaps or something proper, but only looked back to see him completely taking up the doorway staring hard towards her. It was intimidating he was large and well muscled, but he was not unattractive by any means. I had thought for sure the picture had been photo shopped to cover up something or other. I felt his eyes move over my body and couldn't get a read on him or his attentions. The wolf was clearly looking me over from head to toe and not all trying to hide it. I felt the color floor to my cheeks, but wasn't sure that was all. His smile was slightly unsettling more curled like a predator than a pervert and she couldn't shake that feeling he was more than just a horn dog. I was sure of it his presence even with him taking me in with his eyes so blatantly was still strong, predator, regal, and I could feel it over shadow mine. I felt the red in my cheeks subside as I finally start to open my mouth, but before I could even get a syllable out he had started to talk cutting me off sharply. After all that staring he suddenly just wanted papers. I felt a little brushed off like he had seen all I had to offer in one glance. Sized me up and had made up his mind and now just needed it official. Of course I have them right here. I say feeling a little ruffled that he skipped over asking my name. I slipped on a pair of glasses to make sure I had all the right papers before handing them over for the wolf to read. Certificate of Birth It is Hereby certified and solemnly attested that Tabytha Amur Kyrael was born at Siberian Memorial Medical Center at 1226 this 15th day of November 1999. Authorized by Doctor Cesarean Sect Shion. Followed by a complete physical work up with full notes proving she was in good health and everything was intact so to speak. A clean Bill of health with only minor notes about better posture to prevent long term back issues in the future.
Thread: Keep telling yourself, "It's for the money"... (PsionicCuttlefish & Zero_Kyrael)

RE Keep telling yourself, It's for the money... PsionicCuttlefish ... I stared at him a bit surprised as he clearly was not going to acknowledge more than my breasts today. I pushed my glasses up for a moment not entirely convinced he actually thought my name was cute when he said it. He kept ignoring me as he seemed to read the papers. I opened my mouth for half a moment thinking I should say something, but stop myself. It is thirty thousand dollars. I can deal with a few quirks. I won't be run off not after coming this far I look up at him as he reads and for a moment am surprised as he reads each part and I realize he might be smarter than I gave him credit for. I turn and smile lightly to him as he shuffled the papers back and turned to look at me. I start to slide my glasses off to put them in my pocket but drop them suddenly as my smile falters and my tail twitches. T...Tabby?! I mumble looking to him. I hated that name. Just hearing it made me twitch. It sounded like what you called a feral alley cat. A stray. I hated it. I felt my teeth grind as he emphasized Tabby when he said it. It won't be pretty but it won't be that bad. I can do this for a month. He just gonna have me clean probably call him a cute nickname and of course. I visibly grimace Listen to him call be Tabby and break my cherries. I just have to let him have his way and then be on mine. I am sure It not as severe as he makes it sound. I can do it for 30k right? right. I nod reassuring myself one last time before grabbing my bag. I understand. I didn't expect this to be all nice for me. I am in I can do this. I say as I walk past you into the house and am suddenly assaulted by goosebumps all over making my hair stand on end.
Thread: Keep telling yourself, "It's for the money"... (PsionicCuttlefish & Zero_Kyrael)

RE Keep telling yourself, It's for the money... PsionicCuttlefish ... God! He still staring!! I keep stroking my tail swaying slightly in spot glancing everywhere in the room except towards him. I shift my weight back and forth between my feet sending a small bounce in my curvy flesh. I let out a small sigh feeling lucky I had waited and not sat down, but also slightly annoyed for a moment wondering if everything would be a test. I had to double check everything he clearly was reading me and would pounce on any mistakes. I half jump out of place at his sudden out burst and crossed my arms over my breasts as my tail lightly covered my slit as I feel another wave of blushes hitting my face from his comments. Even my squirms seemed to be of enjoyment to him. I huffed slightly at myself getting angry that I'm still feeling embarrassed so easily. After such a long pause I feel myself once again twitch at hearing Tabby called out, but quickly forget about it before starting to slide down in front of him. I had figured this was coming some deed of some sort and looked up into his eyes for a brief moment from down on my knees. I flinched from his gaze as his body seemed relaxed but his eyes still displayed the same confident message. He was in control and not letting me forget it. Yes, Master. I reply my face not quite as red as before half expecting his request to release him. I took a deep breath as I have to adjust my breasts squishing them against the bottom of the chair as I move closer my hands unclipping the button at the top of his pants letting it echo in the room. Okay he probably has a really small dick. Rich all this money and show boating. He has to have a small wolf cock. It won't be a big deal. My fingers tug down the zipper next feeling each tooth pop free as I slide it down. Okay of course there is a bulge he has a sheath probably just the position. It going to be fine. My eyes focused hard as I reached into the slit of the boxers feeling the moist hot fur and pulling it all out at once. For the love of fuck's sake! I half shout my body completely clenching mostly in fear as I get a full view of it in front of me. His sac must go half way down his thighs! Are those baseballs in there?! The slit in his sheath is way to big! I didn't know exactly how long or thick the lupine cock inside was, but it clearly was not small and would not fit comfortably or easily anywhere he would want to put it. I quickly slam my hands up to my mouth covering it looking up in dread as I realized I had shouted out. A small different blush covers my cheeks that I barely notice as the hot sweaty, but slightly sweet musk hits my nose from the hand used to lift him free, but it was a back note in my mind as I hesitantly braced myself after my outburst.
Thread: Keep telling yourself, "It's for the money"... (PsionicCuttlefish & Zero_Kyrael)

RE Keep telling yourself, It's for the money... PsionicCuttlefish ... The way the bitch's ears went back at first, her pleading and excuses, then way she whimpered and wiggled before I had even started all said to me exactly what I wanted to hear even though I wasn't being rough with her yet, she was never going to forget Rule Number One again once I was through with her. I was going to make sure it was nailed into her, made a habit, a rule she would follow subconsciously without thinking . With each strike I brought down on her ass, I was rewarded with the most fucking magical yelps and whimpers. Oh God my raging cock throbbed so hard with every yelp, and I was still taking care not to hit hard. After the third one, she mewled out an apology in the most desperate raw tone I'd hear her use yet. It might have actually moved me...if she didn't then let her tail fall down in a defensive reflex against my fourth strike. Ohhhhh yes, now I got to give her some more...though I was slightly concerned that this might run her out. I hoped that once this was over, she could convince herself that as long as she's careful enough to avoid earning this again, she'd make it through. Heh. You... let your tail fall , bitch. I said in a cool yet still calm voice, though my face was twisted in an expression of sadistic delight at her humiliation. A good slutpet takes her punishment gladly. A bad slutpet tries to avoid it. Now I have to punish you again. Four more strokes. Tail up , whore. Keep it up. If I have to, I'll do this all day until you learn your lesson . Try harder this time. I said to her with just a bit of a soft growl, still holding her head and back down with one hand. The thing she had to understand was that I was serious about everything , and when I promised something, I meant it. As my BDSM slave, strict was the word of the day. Once her tail was out of the way again, I raised the paddle up high. I waited for several moments, prolonging the moment, savoring it...before swinging it down again. SMACK! Don't! Pause... SMACK! Lower! Pause... SMACK! Your! Pause... SMACK! Tail! Like before, I alternated asscheeks again, giving them equal attention, while keeping an eye on her tail, making sure it stayed where it was supposed to be, or not.
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Thread: A Boy and His Pet![Dragnor X LessThanThree]

Allen was the son of a man who owned buildings all over the world. Allen's father expected him to be able to fix anything as well as look like he could be useful so part of his inheritance demanded he stayed in shape as well as informed about the work as well as the buildings. Standing at 6'1 with a little more room to grow strong athletic body. His left arm to his wrist was tattooed with an artistic design that tended to draw eyes though it had little meaning. The rest of him was bare, simple cloth pants with a cloth sash around his waist so he could rest. Allen had deep emerald green eyes, with jet black hair styled short cut and pushed back. Sighing lightly Allen tossed the notebook he was working on to the side pulling himself to his feet from the couch he was sprawled upon. He had received a message a few hours ago from his dad saying he had a gift waiting on him. His father was always good for sending something interesting to him. So he figured he would check on the prize now. He paid no mind that the message informed him not to wait to long though he was never one to pay attention to the details. Walking across the house he moved to the room that he was told it would be in. The room was not very big, and locked from the outside so it was never used much a room he used to hide in when he was a kid. It had an old mattress in with some sheets that had not been used in some time even though it was clean. The single light built in the ceiling only half lit the room as it was not very bright. All the walls were painted a dim grey which made the room perfect for a nap or resting in before though it was a decent prison now.
Thread: A Boy and His Pet![Dragnor X LessThanThree]

Bella sat on the mattress in the dim room with tears behind her deep blue eyes. She was scared and unaware of where exactly she was. Since her mother passed away a year ago, her sister sold her into the trade for a hefty price so that she could move away with her new husband. Bella was basically kidnapped and forced into it without a say. She shook her head to shake away the memories before they forced the tears out of her eyes. She stood up and pulled down the small dress the trader had given her to wear. Bella stood at 5'7, her curves quite becoming. She wasn't thin, but she wasn't overweight either. Adorned on her figure was a metal collar around her neck, along with a chain that led to an eye drilled into the floor beside the mattress, along with the small, ill-fitting green tube-dress the trader gave her. Her hair hung to her waist, red at the tips and dark blonde at the roots, as if it needed a dye-job. As she wandered the room, Bella let her hand run along the old grey wall. She sighed and began to hum to herself, the tune of Ghost by Mystery Skulls, absentmindedly. She convinced herself silently that whoever opened up the door - if they ever did - would be someone nice, at least, and that would keep her only to clean or caretake or cook. In the back of Bella's mind, she knew this wasn't going to be the case, but she still would hope for the best.
Thread: A Boy and His Pet![Dragnor X LessThanThree]

Allen smiled when he saw here strapped like that to the floor he knew right away she was not just a typical girl sent to him. Father sent me a pet, I was getting lonely. His smile showed a darker intent where she may have been more lucky to be someone's sex slave. Cute little pet, I am a little impressed he thought of something I could really use. He eyed her a bit as if waiting for something from her, knowing that he cut an imposing figure at the door way just staring at her as if waiting for something. He pressed his right arm to the door way as if not shocked to find her there. He also wanted to make sure she understood he was not just going to set her free. She was his pet, and she would behave as much if not now after he trained her to be little more than an animal. Even the way he spoke was as if to himself than to speak to her. Though what would make it worse he knew is that now, I think I should give you a good name, but what shall I call you... He had a light smile on his lips watching to see how she would react.
Thread: A Boy and His Pet![Dragnor X LessThanThree]

Bella jumped as she heard him at the door. She was somewhat glad that she happened to be on the other side of the room. Her hopes had quickly been slapped away by the devious grin on the man's face, she knew she was in for a ride. As she listened to him speak, her mind ran across all the things she wanted to say, some vulgar, some begging, but Bella kept her mouth shut, her mind searching desperately for an idea to break free and escape. 'I would have to be unchained fir-' The man's words stopped her for a moment. 'give me a name?!' his words rang through her thoughts. She scoffed. You will do no such thing, I have a name. Anything you call me, you bet your sweet ass I won't respond. She sneered. defiantly. Tears threatened behind her eyes again, but she forced them back in her rage.
Thread: A Boy and His Pet![Dragnor X LessThanThree]

Allen strolled in the room with a dangerous stride moving quickly to her glaring down as if daring her to say anything, Odd I thought it spoke, but pets do not speak I do not think maybe someone put a speaker on her should I search for it maybe? He watched her with a warning look to see if that would be enough to put her in line with her locked to the floor if he wanted to take her in hand she could fight all she wanted he would be able to do as he pleased to her. He lost the glare for a moment switching over to a small smile which was by far worse than the glare while he watched her. He decided he would give her a name that would anger her more so every time he made her respond to her it was that much worse. Maybe something around Star? hmm Moonlight? I know we can find something fitting of a cute little pet like you don't worry yourself one bit. He watched her waiting for a sign the a name hit an edge planning on rattling more off if he did not find one she would want to hit him for using.
Thread: A Boy and His Pet![Dragnor X LessThanThree]

Bella trembled beneath him with the worst combination of fear, sadness and rage. She bit he tounge hard and forced herself to look down at the floor, away from his terrifying gaze. She wanted desperately to move, to run, but every nerve in her body told her to remain still. Her physical being trembled, she was actually shaking. 'How dare he...' the thought pounded in her head like madness, a single tear escaped her right eye, causing her hand to jump and wipe it away hastily. 'Maybe if I submit, I'll find an escape somewhere. ' She thought to herself. It made her sick, but it was a valid effort. While still with the trader, some of the other girls gave her advice. A lot of it was about work, and having an older owner, but one girl's advice came to mind. She told Bella about a cruel owner who only eased up when she was overly submissive. Bella closed her eyes and prayed to a god she didn't believe in silently that it would work. Whatever pleases you, Master. She spoke quietly, through her teeth. It was obvious that she was forcing herself to say the words, and that they weren't sincere at all, but they were said. She waited for a reaction or a reply.
Thread: A Boy and His Pet![Dragnor X LessThanThree]

He reached town taking her hair in his hand as he pulled her head back sharply his other hand pressing down on her chest firmly as he made her look at him, I think someone tampered with my pet, it still speaks maybe we can find a problem with her... Allen moved her about just to show he could as he looked over her body not even seeming to care if she attacked him. Her advice was good for most owners however he was not like most the worst category always went to those who planned on doing what they wanted able to make her disobey until his punishments broke her into thinking it was better to do as he wanted than anything else in her world. Lets start with the obvious maybe we will search your clothing for a speaker I do not think a cute little pet needs them anyhow. He kept the house clean, and warm with a nice carpet which was soft to the touch which was a small mercy considering he planned on never letting her off all fours. He was not concerned with making her uncomfortable however he did not cross the line into causing pain he knew that would do more harm than good in breaking her. Allen moved her with just raw force pulling at her clothing with the intent on stripping her down to her underwear planing on stopping if she did not fight him. Though if she pushed him he world show her how little power she had when it came to him. Tali, or something dumb might fit like Mittens?
Thread: A Boy and His Pet![Dragnor X LessThanThree]

Bella gasped as he grabbed her hair, a small cry of pain escaping her throat. She shook harder, the rage had disappeared, which left only terror and sadness. her hands flew up to his, grabbing at them instinctively. Her hands were surprisingly soft. 'Okay, submission doesn't get me far with him. ' she thought to herself. Bella held herself back from speaking again, she learned quickly that it wouldn't get her anywhere but bad. She stumbled slightly as he pulled her around almost carelessly, small moans of pain escaping her throat like music here and there. She wondered to herself if he was purpousfuly trying to anger her. Another tear escaped Bella's eye as he treated her like a ragdoll. Bella. She mumbled under her breath, the bottom of her dress lifted above her ass, the bustline almost revealing the pink of her nipples.
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Thread: The Succubus Rebound (Rauk & DontxBlinkk)

Thea Lovet The so called witch's shop was located just off the downtown strip of the town. She was known to live above above her shop, offering a safe haven for so many people to come and visit. Most of the people who came through the door were outcasts, those interested in the darker side of the city and those curious visitors who happened to stop nearby. It was a cosy space, made of two rooms opening into each other through a wide arch way. Light bits of furniture were scattered throughout the store front along with racks of clothing and items anything from herbs to incense to crystals of all sizes. When the door opened, a bell chimed, alerting the store owner of the new company. Unlike many women who could be called witches, the owner was a younger-looking woman who went by the name of Melody . She had a 1940s feel to not only her movements but her fashion choice and style. A smile crossed her expression as her dark gaze settled onto Lucas, greeting him without a word. Welcome. Her voice was as warm as a grandmother's to her family and she had no problems with approaching the man and taking the space in front of him. She held her hand out towards him, the corner of her painted lips twitching lightly, eyes darting over his face. She looked as if she knew something about Lucas before he had even spoken, but the woman wasn't going to give him a chance to ask before she spoke again. Looking for something in particular? She knew she could, but the exact details were fuzzy to the woman. She needed Lucas to answer that much. In the past, she knew better than to jump to conclusions and help people without them telling her about it first. Less of a chance that they would be frightened and more of a chance they could trust her, at least a tad.