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Thread: My Slave

It was even easier facing her back to push into her cunt she was a spitfire just like her mom must have been. You know cunt I like it when they fight he mom was such a whore she could be his, his brothers or any one of his friends. now shut up he grabbed her by the throat so she would not get away.
Thread: My Slave

Dont call me th.... she was cut off by his hand around her neck closing her air supply. Alex tried hard to get away kicking her stepfather in the gut and clawing his arms but his hold was to strong and soon she started to lose consciousness.
Thread: My Slave

Grabbing an electric cord he slapped her until she stopped moving then tied her hands i told you cunt not to move he garbed a camera and bat slapping her a few more times he placed the bat to her cunt. you thought i was bad meet the babe slut
Thread: My Slave

Alex stopped and gritted her teeth then realized in agony that he was going to shove a baseball bat up her cunt. Stop please No she begged as she tried to push her legs closed as tight as she could.
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He spread her legs forcing the bat into her violated cunt she would pay for fighting her father who she should honor, nor worship. you will beg for my cock after this he tease pushing it in further.
Thread: My Slave

Alex cried out in pain as the bat stretched her virgin pussy to its limit. stop she pleaded as he pushed it farther into her. I will take your cock just stop please it hurts she begged as the pain became to much.
Thread: My Slave

He began to pull out the bat massaging her stretched out cunt he only hoped that he had not stretched her out too much. I hope you learned you're lesson his cock slapped her in the face as he needed to get hard again. now suck again or the bat can fuck you in the ass he made her clean the bat first.
Thread: My Slave

Alex jumped as her worn out pussy was massaged by her stepfathers rough intruding fingers. She shook her head and opened her moist mouth awaiting the member that was to violate her soft young mouth but unexectedly got the hard bat and had to clean it off. She then opened her now sore mouth to take in her stepfathers member.
Thread: My Slave

He watched her lick the wood bat clean she was just lucky that she had not got any splinters down there. You are such a good cock sucker he held onto her head making sure that she did not take her mouth of his cock. use you're tongue he ordered his young step daughter she was a cunt and all cunts served the cocks.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

Krad as seen in profile pic was comming into the first new grocery store he'd been to a while. He'd just moved to this city a few days ago and hadn't been many places. He came from a smaller city than this, the highest buildings were only 9 stores. Unlike the near skyscraper sized one's here. He noticed a posting board up in the entrance of the store and a flyer caught his attention. It was a number for an 'Exotic Massage' that made house calls. He grabbed a phone number and put it into his pocket, thinking he might try it later. He was sore from moving all this way.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

A soft sigh came from the young furry as she stepped up to the front door of her house. Melissa was a young canine who worked as a massage therapist. She would receive calls from anyone who had seen her ad, and have them come over to her house for the session. Recently however, she had not gotten any calls from anyone. It had been a few weeks now, and she had spent all that time waiting for people to call. She hadn't even gotten anyone to come more than once, since they were a bit uncomfortable with her way of doing things. She had went to the grocery store earlier in the day to put up another flier for her business, hoping that someone would notice. She let out a soft yawn as she actually felt like falling asleep, but she tried her best not to. She hopped onto her couch and turned on the T.V., starting to flip through channels.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

He gathered his things and checked out, then carried the few bags back to his apartement on the 3rd floor of his building. He set the bags down and pulled the number from his pocket. He looked it over then called.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

Melissa lifted her head slightly from the couch as she heard the phone ringing in the other room. She had actually gotten quite excited since it was most likely a customer. Though there were those times where people would give inappropriate prank calls. She picked it up, hoping for the best. Ah, hello. This is Melissa. Can I help you?
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

Yeah, found a flier about a massage thing... he said. He liked the sound of her voice. How much is it? He put the small peice of paper with the number down on the counter.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

She felt quite excited once again as she heard he was looking for a massage. Ah! A customer. I supposed you noticed my fliers. Well, for a full body massage it's only 10 dollars, plus a free extra if you'd like! she said, hoping that perhaps he would stop by.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

Only 10? Sounds great. Can you do it today? He asked as he started putting his groceries away.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

Certainly! What time do you want to stop by? I'm perfectly fine at anytime really. I haven't gotten any calls for clients yet. she said, waiting to see what he would say. Her tail swished gently behind her in anticipation.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

How about now? He said putting the milk away. It should only take 10 minuets to get where the flier said you were.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

Ah! Is that so? that would be perfect actually. I should be able to set everything up before you come here. And you don't have to bother changing or anything. You know you're going to have to remove it later on anyway right? she said with a little chuckle.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

Yeah, should I bring a towel? Or do you have ones you use? he asked going to get a few things before he left.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

Oh, that's not necessary. I have some towels you can borrow over here. Anything you'll need I'll have over here. she said with a little chuckle. He certainly sounded like an interesting person over the phone. She couldn't wait to have him stop by. Perhaps he would be in for quite a surprise.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

He got into his car and started driveing. Soon he arrived at the address indicated and parked. He walked to the door and knocked, waiting for a responce.
Thread: !~30$ Extra~! (Krad + Fancy)

Melissa waited patiently near the door, getting up as soon as she heard the knocks. She went over and opened the door, noticing the human standing before her. She was a bit surprised. She had never had a human customer before. Hello. Were you here for the massage? she asked, a pleasant smile on her face.
Thread: The Torturer

Amy was a cop in Dodge city, it was nice job since there was almost no crime it was mostly jut giving out tickets. Or it was that way untill a serial killer entered there city and began to cuase problems. For three months The torture has been kidnapping and killing people, and the identy of the killer is a complete mystery that the police don't even know if it was a guy or a girl doing all this. They had a few leads but they all came to a complete stop and gave little insight to the identy of the killer. The police department decided to devote an entire squad into finding out the identy and bringing the person in. Amy was lucky enough to be put on it though her luck would soon run out, especialy when they decided to use her as the bait for the killer. But she agreed becuase she trusted her fellow cops and these traps hardly worked agianest people. It was late at night and Amy arrived at the central park alone, it was her job to walk around and try to get captured and once the killer made it's move the back would come in and help. She started her walk wearing her day clothes which consisted of a pair of jeans and a black tank top. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a pony tail to keep it out of her blue eyes while she walked and jogged. Once she was deeper in the park she felt nervous becuase she couldn't see the other cops but she assumed that would be normal. But tonight was her unlucky night becuase the back up never got the new location so Amy was really alone.
Thread: The Torturer

Naomi had been waiting for her new victim in central park ever since she had sent the false location to the station. She managed to do it without killing anyone by infiltrating the station as an ADA, leaving her access to all the files, and her own specifically. It was a joke how little they had on her. Cops in a city with no crime were the easiest to dupe, they had no experience catching someone who knew exactly what she was doing, and covered her tracks very well. The only mark of her own that she left were the mutilated bodies found with a carefully written note, outlining what she had done to it. She loved mocking them, making fun of them more and more with each subsequent note. Tonight was going to be the most seething note she would send, since the victim would be one of their own. Tonight, she wore a disguise as she usually did. It was different every time, though tonight's disguise was fairly elaborate. She wore a blue baseball cap over shoulder length wavy hair that was tied into a ponytail and died black and made to look a little greasy, along with that were mirrored sunglasses to cover her eyes and a surgical mask to cover her mouth and a small chip she wore on her neck to mask her voice. She wore a zippered hoodie that she left open, showing a black shirt that looked a few sizes too big along with jeans with the same problem, kept up with a belt. She looked fairly androgynous in this getup, which was perfect for this situation. Once there was no one but her next victim around, she made her move.
Thread: The Torturer

Amy kept to her route trying to keep her calm, even though she felt like a lamb being marched into a wolves den. It didn't help that she only had a small knife to protcect herand no way of reaching the others. She reached the middle of the park which was too quite for her and she could no longer see cars or even hear them. Though one sound did break the silence but it didn't help her calm down since it was someone's footsteps that were following her. She slowly turned around catching a glimpse at the killer who looked more male to her. She tried to keep her calm as she picked up the pace and ran to the spot she told would be safe. She wished that she had worn something else becuase she would have troubles running away if her spot was a bust.
Thread: The Torturer

Naomi kept her hands in the pockets of her hoodie as she kept walking. She didn't make a huge effort to keep up with her, since she had read the file she knew exactly where Amy was going. She kept a police issue tazer in the left pocket that she would use if she tried to run or attack, she doubted she would need it though. With her backup on the other side of town, she would have no choice but come peacefully. She came up behind her, but stayed a few feet away for now. Hello there Amy. She said in a young man's voice. How are you tonight? Scared?
Thread: The Torturer

Amy's heart sank when she heard the voice from behind her, what scared her even more was the fact that he knew her name. She picked up her pace and ran to the spot which was a dead end but it was supose to be gaurded by at least three other cops. She was breathing heavily knowing that something had gone wrong. she back her self up agianest the wall and waited. She pulled her knife out and quickly turned her jeans into shorts so she could run. She had a small escape plan which was rather pathetic but she was to nervous and scared to think. she was gonna let him get in close and then make a run for it.
Thread: The Torturer

No one's coming Amy. We're all alone here. Stop resisting and come with me, you're dead either way. One just happens to be more enjoyable for me. Naomi got closer, taking short and slow steps so that Amy would have her chance to run. She readied her tazer, but kept it in her pocket so Amy wouldn't know that running would be useless. She wanted so badly to see her next victim twitch and convulse as ten thousand volts of electricity pulsed through her body. Maybe she would even wet herself, just to put icing on the cake.
Thread: The Torturer

Never. Amy said as she stared at the killer, holding her knife out . she wasn't going to hand herself over to be tortured to death,no she would try to runaway. Even if it would be pointless she had to try. She waited for him to take two more steps before she made her run for it. She figured that there was an entrance within two miles and she knew she could make it.
Thread: The Torturer

Naomi took her few steps more, her smile behind her mask growing wider and wider as she approached. Just what I was hoping you'd say. Run, cop. You won't get far. Her finger twitched on the tazer's trigger, nearly setting it off on herself. She moved her finger away to prevent such a thing then waited for her to move.
Thread: The Torturer

Amy stared at the killer her eyes were filled with fear and it was obvious that she was nervous about all this. She took off faking to run on way and then switched to try and throw him off. Alll she had to do was reach the west gate and hope someone was there.
Thread: The Torturer

Naomi removed her sunglasses to see her run and try and avoid her. Her perfectly tended eyes focused on her and fired the tazer. The pins flew at her, the thin metallic strings uncoiling rapidly and carrying the strong current of electricity. Carrying her away wouldn't be too hard. She looked light and Naomi had her car nearby. It was almost too perfect.
Thread: The Torturer

Amy had jut managed to get past her when she felt the pins het her and a second later she felt the shock. She screamed out in pan as the volts carried throughout her body causing her to lose all control of her body and collasped to the ground.Even lost some bladder control and weted herself.
Thread: The Torturer

Naomi laughed and picked up her sunglasses off the ground before deactivating the tazer and picking Amy up to bring her to the car. She threw her in the back seat then got in the front herself. She drove away, leaving not a trace of herself behind then tuned in to the police radio she had in her car. She could hear the team she had mislead going nuts and trying to call out to Amy over the radio, but there was no way for her to answer. After about ten minutes of driving, she pulled into a garage and shut it behind her. After taking Amy out of the car, she took her to the basement of her home and threw her onto the bloodstained concrete floor.
Thread: The Torturer

Amy had been out for most of the ride, she could rember bits of the police radio but not much. She finaly was fully awake once she was in the basement. She rubbed her head trying to rember more of the ride to figure out where she was. But it was pointless and she moved onto figuring a way out, from what she could tell there would only be one way in and out and that was the door and she assumed that it would be locked. help!!! She screamed out hoping it would reach someone out there.
Thread: The Torturer

Naomi laughed in the background to get her attention, stepping out into the dim light to show that she was still wearing her disguise. There's no point in shouting for help. This room is entirely soundproof. You're all mine. She said, still using her masked voice. She had taken off her hat, glasses, and mask, revealing a rather feminine face and a band-aid on her neck.
Thread: The Torturer

Amy turned around to face her, she instantly noticed the changes with the hat and glasses off. She look almost like a girl but it was still hard to make out her true identy. Who are you really? She stuttered still fearing for her life. she figured that if she was going die she might as well she her killer's true identy.
Thread: The Torturer

Naomi smiled and removed the hoodie, revealing rather lithe arms covered with form-fitting sleeves. You don't really know me. She said, removing the t-shirt to show off the rest of her form-fitting shirt she had been wearing underneath. It perfectly outlined and supported her b-cup breasts. Though you've seen me before. Lastly, she removed her baggy jeans that she had worn over a black tubetop she was wearing as a skirt. I even had a little conversation with your boss. She said just before removing the voice changing chip that was hidden under the band-aid. Do I sound familiar?
Thread: The Torturer

Your that girl who asked for a job today. Amy Said in shock as she realized who the killer realy was. she was even more shocked that she was so close to them and she still got away.So I take it you changed the memos and placed me in danger. She said even though she guessed it was true.
Thread: The Torturer

Naomi clapped her hands softly in congratulations. Hurray, she remembers! Well, sort of anyway. I came in as a new assistant district attorney who was going to help you incompetent idiots to work on my own case. I must say, I outdid myself with that little set-up. It was never so easy to get to my own file. I'm going to keep 'helping' them too, just so I can organize exactly where I'll strike next while moving your buddies out of the way. Eventually I'll get bored of this place, declare myself the murderer at city hall or something then go hide out in Switzerland for a while or something. She approached Amy slowly then took her chin in her hand to look right into her eyes. So, I guess the question floating about both your head and mine now is, what am I going to do with you first?
Thread: The Torturer

Amy just stood there and stared while Naomi ranted on about her plan. she couldn't believe that she had been able to waltz in and out of the police station and set her up. I don't think you'll have to get bored because they'll find me and you, and after your stunt they'll put better security up. Amy said to her trying to sound confident despite the fact that she was scared out of her mind. She ignored her question becuase she didn't want to know what was coming, though she did have a good list of ideas that seemed to be Naomi's favorite things to do.
Thread: The Torturer

Oh they'll find you alright. They'll find you in the dumpster next to the station, your limbs in a bag, your torso emptied of everything except your dead heart, and your head would be crushed flat, with your brain squished out of the cracks, but they would still recognize you, because I'm gonna remove the skin of your face very carefully and set it on your chest. You have a very beautiful face. I don't want to ruin it. Naomi pressed her lips against Amy's, not so much trying to kiss her as she is trying to get her to react.
Thread: The Torturer

Amy leaned back abit as she felt her lips come closer to her, since she wanted to be as far away from her as she possiblr could be right now. She felt a knot form in her stomach after hearing how she planned to killer. what was worst was she knew she wouldn't feel the relief of death for a while, after she was tortured. Fine have your little dream, but they will rescue me. Amy protested, her voice shaking from fear.
Thread: Quite an unusual reunion [Puppyslave & Bean]

Her eyes traveled up, her heart beating in her chest as she stood on the porch of the summer house and her hand slowly rose before giving three swift knocks upon it. Before hand, she had just gotten off of a plane not only thirty minutes ago and taking another ten minutes just to get a damn taxi to even stop and get her where she needed to go. She wouldn't have been here, her mother didn't want to send her here but no one else could or wanted to at least watch over her. As her mother left the U.S. No idea why, no information but just to do so. So she sent her daughter off to her ex-husbands house, knowing that she could at least trust him with her. Though she peered up and waited, she had changed since the last time she had seen him and that had to have been over about eight or nine years ago. Her mother having one the case and then taken his daughter from him. She also had changed since then, not short and chubby. But a rather tall girl at 5'10, her hair a dark chocolate brown which hung down to her shoulder blades and her eyes were a deep oceanic blue. Her skin a slight pale color, though her stomach was thin and toned still trying to get rid of her baby fat. She wore a white tank top, a pair of blue jean shorts and black flip flops. In her hands was her two bags, her clothing and her hygienic needs. Though if she was going to be here in the beach house for a few weeks, maybe a month and with her father she knew that they'd have fun. The beach, water, summer and most of all the man that she hasn't seen in years. Her name was Addison, her mother usually calling her just Addy for short and she peered up, she was scared but excited to meet him again after almost ten yeras of being without him.
Thread: Quite an unusual reunion [Puppyslave & Bean]

Matthew had heard his ex-wife was looking to find some one to take care of their daughter so he bought a beach house to try and get her. When he got the call from her, he readily accepted. He found out hen he got to the fully furnished house that it came with a small stretch of beach that was registered as clothing optional. He didn't care so much because he was happy to have the house. He set it up with plenty of snack foods and regular dinner items for when they got hungry. He heard the knock on the door and opened his doorHey. Addison?He asked, looking at the beautiful young women that stood there to come into his house. He reached for the bagsHere, let me take the bagsHe said, smiling at her happily
Thread: Quite an unusual reunion [Puppyslave & Bean]

She peered up as the door opened and she smiled softly to see the man before her and she swallowed though she opened her mouth to protest but he had taken her bags already from her grasp. After a moment she smiled and stepped forward, inside of the summer beach house and she peered around slowly taking in her surroundings as the door slowly shut behind her and she looked over to him with a small smile. It's.. beautiful here. She said with a nod, trying to not make it feel awkward at all between the two. Where.. shall I sleep? She asked, looking up to him and she smiled softly. Though after a moment she sighed and moved, stopping him from walking to the room as her arms wrapped around his waist and her face pressed into his chest as she hugged him to her. She had missed him since she was a little girl when her parents separated, it was nice to hug him again.
Thread: Quite an unusual reunion [Puppyslave & Bean]

Matt smiled at her as he motion to the stairs and started to the room before the tall, blonde hair man was stopped and hugged tightly. he smiled down at her and set the bags down, wrapping his arms around her, lifting her up into his armsI missed you so much AddisonHe said and held her close, smiling. He kissed her cheek gently before he set her down on her feetLets get you set up in her room and we can go out to the beach and catch some raysHe said, chuckling a little as he picked up the bags and headed up to the bedrooms. He opened up a door and led her in, a big queened bed with large quilts and pillowsHere's your room. That door is the closet and the other is a bathroom that is connected to my room
Thread: Quite an unusual reunion [Puppyslave & Bean]

Though she grunted and gasped in as he lifted her up a bit and she smiled, surprised he'd even try to pick her up. Though her feet once again touched the ground, feeling his lips on her cheek and she smiled brightly. Once reaching her room she breathed in lightly, Wow.. she said and swallowed as she moved towards the queen bed. Sure it was a queen but it was huge compared to what she slept in and the room as much nicer. This is great. She nodded her head and turned to look at the bathroom which connected with his own room. She set her bags down onto her bed and opened them up as she began to dig around for her bikini before pulling it out.