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Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Upon opening the letter, Everett was very pleased. He called Paige into the parlor to share the news with her. My sweet. We have received and invitation today to what I think is going to be the social event of the year. Well... besides our wedding. He smirked, but she failed to smile back. That Lord Montros, the one that purchased the old Simon manor at the end of last summer and has yet to show his face since... he is opening his doors at long last. A grand ball to be held next Friday night. Everyone who is anyone will be there! Which means we must go as well. Of course Everett. I will wear one of my new gowns, she said nodding her head almost formally as she stood and walked from the room. Everett watched her go. He could not wait to have that ass at long last in his bed. He was eager for the wedding only because then he could have his wedding night. Sure he had his whores on the side, but She was a lady... he craved a lady fair. One week later, dressing in their finest clothing, they made the trip across town to this grand ball. Everett dressing in a dark red suit and Paige in a stunning black and white gown of the latest fashion. Upon arriving at the ball however, one thing was very noticable. All the other guests wore masks. It was a masked ball. How had they missed that part of the invitation. Upon seeing them the butler at the door seemed to know just what to do. Lord Montros had a few extra masks on hand in case our guests failed to understand the nature of the party. Let me fetch you each a mask. A few moments later he returned with two very different masks. The one he handed to Everett was massive and ugly. The full face of a wild boar. Forgive me sir, but all the other masks where ladies masks. I did not think you would like to wear something with sparkles and feathers across your eyes. Everett looked highly annoyed and for the first time in a long time, Paige smiled as he slipped it on. It was a comical sight. And this one is for you my lady, he handed her a lovely small black mask of twisted black wires that formed the shape of a butterfly, white flowers along the one side. Her smile instantly faded. Cameron use to call her his butterfly in times of affection. It had been three years now since his death, but she still missed him. She thanked him kindly and slipped in on. Now that they were finally incognito as the rest of the guests, they entered the grand ballroom into the sea of masks.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Everett was ready to kill this Lord Montros just for the fact that this was the only mask that was available, when he figured out which mask he was behind. As he led Paige out on to the dance floor the masked swirling around them he got a sense that something big was going to happen and there was nothing he could do about it. Montros watched the pair with hooded eyes a mask of gold and silver that flared back and up as though the ears of the mischievous elves or the horns of a demon covered his face hiding what only he knew. The eyes that at one time were a soft blue now held a much harder deeper hue of the same color akin to ice. The pair held special interest to him he wished to see how things had changed in his absence. Watching how close the lord Everett was holding Lady Paige he could gather a lot. His blood boiled in rage, ??very well I will just do as I planned, you both will regret betraying me.?
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

If Montros was watching them from the front however, he would have seen that while he held her close, she held no enjoyment of it. The look on her face as what it always was, melancholy, grief. Everett sighed and leaned into her ear as they reached the dance floor, Smile. You are suppose to be happy. Don't forget that. She felt like a slave with him sometime. But she did as told, letting a slight smile light her lips as he bowed to her in dance. She curtsied back. A moment later, the pair was swept up in the moved of the waltz like the rest of the floor, spinning in a pool of faces.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

The waltz was the perfect one. He had planned out just his moves knowing where she would be facing at different times. His movements calculated and deliberate, he moved through the crowd he knew the waltz so well that he was able to brush through the dancers with ease and without breaking the stride of any even as tightly pressed as they were. His position was perfect and at just the right time his mask came off as he caught Paige??s eyes with his, then was gone.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

At first, Paige was not exactly sure what it was that she saw. It had only been for a split second at the MOST, but it was like looking into the past, Cameron... she whispered a moment as she fumbled with the steps. By the time she looked again, he was gone. She quickly started to scan the people for his face once again, but it was just a sea of masks. Everett was swift to pull her back into step, What's wrong with you? He twirled her into another spin, but she was still looking through the crowds. Everett started to look around as well, What are you looking for? I thought I saw... she looked again, but he still wasn't there... I saw a ghost.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

He smiled seeing her confusion not knowing what she said but he was just getting started on her. his mind reached out making a simple impression in her mind. Every time she took a step she would feel a cock either rubbing against her pussy or pushing against it as through to enter her though they would not. He continued his dance with her his eyes once again catching hers without his mask before he was gone again.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Once she started to feel something rubbing against her, poking at her, she gasped and stumbled, more noticeably this time. So much so that it almost looked like a trip. Everett yanked her back to her feet, What the hell is the matter with you Paige?! he whispered to her, almost sounding mean as he looked around. She was drawing attention. Attention he didn't want. Stop this at once! But she couldn't stop. The more they danced, the more she was starting to be overcome by these strange sensations under her skirts. Soon she was clinging to Everett's arm. It was then she looked over his shoulder and saw Cameron's face once again. An agonizing sound escaped her lips, making heads true again. Paige you stop this RIGHT now! Do you hear me?! but she didn't hear him. She turned her head and saw Cameron's face again. He was haunting her. From beyond the grave. He was angry with her. She had promised to love him and he was angry with her that she moved on. But she hadn't moved on! She had never moved on! Cameron...! She was starting to panting his name now. As she turned her face and saw him again.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Montros smirked slipping his mask back on after she had seen him that last time. Smirking he knew how far gone she was and that soon he would be able to have his revenge on them both. Cameron, for that was who Montros really was, brushed through the crowd casting one last spell smirking wondering how she would react to this.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

She would not let him get away! Not this time! She took off, pushing through the people towards where she last saw him. But every step was agony. Soon she had fallen, tortured by pleasure and confusion to her knees. Everett came rushing after her. Grasping her arm he yanked her to her feet, What the hell Paige?! But when she turned her face towards his, all color drained from her face, her eyes wide in shock and fear. Cameron's face was where Everett's boar mask had just been. She screamed and jumped to her feet, rushing for the exit, tears rolling down her face. Everett took off after her. She had just embarrassed him in front of the best of society! She would not get away with that! In the hallway, Paige fell to the floor, panting and gasping. Her womanhood was so hot and aroused. Her head spinning. She couldn't close her eyes, all she saw was Cameron's face and she wanted to weep even more.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Cameron watched smirking contempt written on his face as Paige rushed out. Now was the time to spring his trap. He stepped through a hidden door in the ball room moving toward where he would find her collapsed assuming she couldn??t take more pleasure then he remembered. The thought made him sick as he came out another door father down the hall hidden in shadows in time to see Everett come up to Paige. Everett grabbed her arm roughly picking her up having thrown the mask away. He pulled her up to her feet, ??Damn you Paige what is wrong with you, do you have any idea what you did to my reputation back there!? he growled his hand shot back and then with a loud crack slammed against her cheek with enough force to slam her to the wall. He was about to strike her again but his hand was suddenly caught in midair. ??Excuse me,? lord Montros said from behind the mask, ??is there a problem??
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Paige was still in a confused state as Everett grabbed her. She didn't even have the time to reply to him and tell her what had happened before she was filled with pain. He hit her so hard, the mask she wore dug into her skin. It was make of twisted wires after all. The second blow came when she slammed into the wall, sliding down it into a puddle on the floor. Now she added shock to her long list of suffering at this moment. She reached her hand up to touch her face. Her cheek was tender, the cut left from the mask dug into her face near her eye was starting to trickle down her face. No one had ever hit her before. Cameron never would have done such a horribly barbaric thing. What was she doing? She couldn't marry Everett. She couldn't possibly marry him. It was not until that moment that it finally sunk in. Meanwhile, Everett yanked his hand away from Montros's, No problem. At least not one you have any say in. Excuse ME... he pushed Montros aside rudely, throwing the mask on the ground as he reached for Paige, grabbing her arm again as she tried to yank herself away. She clearly did not want to go anywhere with him, We are leaving! He yelled in her face.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Cameron was losing what little bit of control he had, watching Everett treat Paige that way even after he himself had such anger and hate toward her but he could never harm her or any lady. He grabbed Everett??s hand growling softly. ??It would seem that you haven??t changed Everett, and that mask was fitting.? He was fast with a quick twist he flipped Everett to his back knocking the wind out of him, and then had Paige with her back pressed to his chest his hand around her throat and her waist as he nuzzled into her ear. ??Shhh no need to scream I do not plan to harm you only take what has been coming to me for so long.? A sweet smell drifted over her mouth and nostrals one designed to make her inhale and knock her out. Everett was handled not so gently merely a blow to the back of the head sent him into darkness.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Paige was so lost in her own head and the sensations still pumping through her womanhood that she had no reaction to the way he grasped her. It was only when he nuzzled against her ear and started to speak that she gasped. It was just how he had done it. Cameron. The sweet smell made her eyelids heavy. The last thought that went through her head as she went limp in his grasp was that it couldn't possibly by her Cameron. He was dead. He was never coming back. And she'd never love again. The blow was more then Everett needed to be fully knocked out. He was already half way there. When he at least started to find his way out of the darkness, his eyes opened to the sight of a well set dining room table. A meal fit for a king was laid out before him, fine china as well. He moved his hands to reach for something to see if it was real, but he found they didn't move. His vision was a bit fuzzy, but as he looked down they started to focus on his wrists, bound to the armrests of the grand dining room chair. Moving his head up again, he started get more of the room into focus. The room was dimly lit. Only the bit of the table he was sitting at could really be seen. Across the table from him was a terrible sight. Paige. She was still out it seemed for her head was lopped to one side, eyes closed. Her butterfly mask was still on, but the blood had been clean. The light was dim, but he sore her could see that the place she had been injured was clean, a small bandage upon it under the mask. He could not tell for sure, but it seemed that her wrists were bound to the chair just as his were. Paige... Paige wake up... he called across the table, but there was no response from her. Turning his head, there was another chair and dinner setting at the head of the table. It was empty though he had a good idea who was meant to fill it though...
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

There was a creak of a large door being opened and then loud echoing footsteps coming from behind him. it wasn??t long before lord Montros came into view still wearing his mask. ??Ah lord Everett I am glad to see you are awake.? He sat down at the remaining place laying a rather large platter of food in front of him. ??Forgive my manner but capturing you and your lady love took me away from the party and I missed the meal so you will have to excuse me.? He began to eat slowly looking the same as though he was seated at a state dinner not with two prisoners tied to the chairs at the table.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

What the hell do you want?! Everett tugged and struggled in his chair. It did not move and inch and he cried out in frustration. Watching Montros partaking of the fine platter before him, Everett's mouth watered. He had not had anything to eat or drink in hours. What had I ever done to you that you do this to me ? Everett seemed to be totally forgetting that Paige was still passed out cold just a few feet away from him. I have never even meet you.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

The masked man sipped a goblet of wine slowly before turning to look at Everett with the cold ice eyes, ??Really now? But of course what would one in your position do if he remembered all the little people he wronged getting what he wanted.? Chuckling he sipped his wine again, ??what does it matter what happens to others as long as you get to the position you want. Tell me Everett what would you do?? he stood wiping his hands on a hand towel, ??Would you kill to get what you want??
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Something about the way Montros said that last part... Would you kill to get what you want?... something about it suddenly start to make Everett wonder. Something was alarming here. Uhhhh, Paige started to groan as her head rolled a little from one side to the other. She was coming to once more. Everett started to yell to her, Paige! Wake up! Wake up! Come on! She didn't seem to be responding to him even through she was slowly waking up.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

Smiling Cameron walked around the table to behind Paige, he looked at Everett, ??you know the worst thing that any man can do to another?? Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a powder letting it drift down in front of Paige??s face to be inhaled. ??It isn??t to kill him as many would think no it is to rob him of the thing most dear to his heart, and even more so when it id done in front of that man.? A gloved hand brushed lightly down the long curve of her neck as he kissed the tender spot behind her ear.
Thread: Behind the Mask (butterfly0408/Kolath)

As the power fell down before Paige's nose, she inhaled the sweet scent deeply and let the breath out on a sigh with the hint of what seemed to be a soft moan. The powder filled her head with a sweet, sensual feeling. Paige suddenly felt like she was lost in some dream world. As his hand brushed over her skin and the kiss upon her neck... her world turned warm and sexual. Her already wet pussy beneath her skirts awoke once again. Ooooooh, she moaned in reply, her breast already starting to rise in fall faster with her quickening breath. Don't you DARE hurt her Montros, Everett warned. Don't you- he held his breath as he watched the masked man touch and kiss his fiance. His face started to turn red with rage as he was forced to watch her respond as well. Bastard!
Thread: (Chokuro x Kyouokami)

The smell of pizza and shame lingered on Asher's uniform, a red shirt with a small logo of a local pizza parlor, and black dress pants. Too exhausted to go home, he stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor. Life with his brother, a lazy college kid, was interesting, but juggling school and a job was hard enough without the noise and pressure to take 'just a little break, have a beer.' The hallway of the top floor in his building was so quiet and pleasant, he often slipped away to it's gentle silence. With no schoolwork, Ash just sat against a wall outside of the elevato, trying not to fall asleep in the comfortable, air conditioned space. Ash was tall, and despite his toned, hard muscle, looked underfed in his tent of a uniform. He had short, neat black hair and greyblue eyes shadowed by dark circles. It was nice to feel comfortable, and not have to think about anything for a while. Before he realised it, the boy faded off to sleep next to a stranger's door.
Thread: To Everyone I Roleplay With

Here i will let you know when im gone and when im here I'll be gone from today and until Thursday These days are pretty busy, so it might take some time for me to reply to some of the RPs.
Thread: To Everyone I Roleplay With

ATTENTION! This is to everybody i roleplay with, or others who wants to know whats going on. My laptop crashed, and i won't be able to reply before i get a new one, or before its fixed, maybe i'll reply when i get a chance to, but i won't be online much until i get the old one fixed, or until i get a new one.
Thread: To Everyone I Roleplay With

Okay, i should be getting my new laptop tomorrow, so i should be able to reply more very soon.
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Okay everybody! I have my new laptop, so im ready to RP again
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I'll be online again Friday, see ya!
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Im back now D
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Im having internet problems at home right now, so i don't know when i'll be able to get online again
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I won't be online from 130pm my time tomorrow, and until 8pm this sunday, have fun everybody!
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D Im backie 3
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I'll be back Sunday, see you on Sunday Bluemoon!
Thread: To Everyone I Roleplay With

I'll be back after new year guys! See ya, have fun and take care while im gone 3
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Im back now Happy new year 3
Thread: Mad House

Angels of Mercy Hospital was a rundown hell hole were only the worst doctors and patients were sent to die. Mercy had been built over a toxic waste dump that had never been fully cleaned up. Jared was one of those few people who chose to work at Angels in hopes of helping people. but after only a year his spirit had been broken along with his credit ratting he was ready for payback. Section B was for the lifers the ones that would never leave the facility alive. Looks like you have a full catwalk he shook his head B was 1 through 15 odds was for the female lifers many passed around since early child hood. he smiled looking in one of the windows a twisted idea forming in his head. he was the only one on shift in Section B he could get away with anything but maybe latter. Jared you have a call slowly he left the section locking up the divider door that sealed off section B from the rest of the Hospital. he could tell that at least one of the woman had been the plaything of the day shift attendant. Heah Marcus i am sure you're sorry you don't have duty in B section. he smiled taking the call it was only his girlfriend breaking up with him over the phone.
Thread: Mad House

Just down the hall from Jared, a lifer approached, being escorted by two burly men, one on the right was stout but muscular, his nametag read Thomas, and the other quite tall with a normal build, obviously forgot his nametag today. She had just been transfered from a different hospital, apparently a bit too rowdy for the staff. Lyla planned on making a good first impression, but during the car ride over, another transfer had disrespected a sweet ex cellmate of hers. And all hell broke loose. The tiled hallway echoed. That BITCH got what he deserved! And if I see him again I'll FUCK him up! She shoved herself into each of her escorts like like a ping pong deathmatch. Her hands were firmly cuffed behind her back, and though petite, Lyla had strength. The two men rolled their eyes and snickered. Mumbling something about 'crazy women' She did not like that. In a fraction of a second the man on the left was hunched over, her knee still jabbed into his stomach. The other recovered quite quickly and grabbed Lyla around the waist, hoisting her in the air. Practically her only option was to flail madly in his tightening grib. Try as she might, there was nothing in her lungs to scream with. As he attempted to regain composer, the tall man approached and backhanded Lyla leaving a red impression, but he was too close and she was able to clip his groin with her leg. Thomas threw the small girl to the hard tiled floor and placed his foot on her face slowly adding pressure. She screamed. But in this hospital, no one payed attention. Everyone always screams. Especially on the first day.
Thread: Mad House

After the twentieth sensitivity call he was in no mood for a abuse complaint he smiled as he socked the guy in the face. B section is all mine grabbing her by the hand he applied gentle pressure to her wrist. every time she moved to punch him in the pace he increased the pressure if she kept it up she would loos all feeling in her arm. Meat you can do that all day but you wont be able to hit me the girl kept swinging but she could not touch him with his him guiding her body. pulling her arm behind her back her could feel the bone pop out of its joint with a loud plop. Dirt back she hit us first the jack hammer blow crushed his foot while he slammed his palm into the other his head bouncing of the wall. as a youth Jared had roided out even though he had not taken it in years he was pumped. the two men ran like little children as he tossed her into an empty room following behind her. a few kicks before he applied the same treatment to her ankle pressure followed by a good clean grapple. You keep this up and you are going to have an accidental overdose and patient that said know to an attendant or fought back eventually said yes or ended up dead.
Thread: Mad House

Her head was swimming, and it took a few moments to comprehend what was going on. Her vision was blurred, and though untrustworthy, Lyla kept fighting whatever shadowy figure was near. Until there was only one left, whom chucked her to a cell like a piece of garbage. Fucking cock lickers! Pussy! She shouted to whoever was still in earshot, especially Thomas and his buttfucking sidekick. Even though Jared saved her from a beat down, she was not impressed by his threats to behave and obey. We'll just see, Kid. I could be your first exception to say no, and not be dead. She spat from the uncomfortable floor. The girl slowly sat up and cracked her neck. Oh great. Yet another shithole. I wonder how long I'll last here before ya'll ship me off She thought out loud. I have to piss. You wanna take off these fucking cuffs? Or would you rather clean the floor