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Thread: By The Horns [DamonHuntington x Marinara]

He'd never met a person expecting him. At least as anything other than a vulnerable twink or cub . The vernacular of this community was certainly one of the hardest parts to stomach but at least his true build had an advantage. He'd not once used a real picture of himself. Hell, not even one where body or face resembled his own. If he were into guys, he'd have an easy enough time himself -- on Bulldozer's side of things. Problem was, subs were a lot less ashamed of the kinks they practiced and he'd not run the risk of letting one of them talk. The door opened, yet Noah found himself at a crossroads immediately. There was no figure in the doorway to welcome him. Instead there was an opening hall and a deep voice. He could have sworn it was coming from above him, yet quickly shrugged the notion off as impossible. It'd not been muffled and the door had opened, for Christ's sake! No way was Bulldozer upstairs. And what were the chances of his actually being taller than him? For the moment, 'Rider' assumed the worse, sliding his thick knuckles down into his partially opened bag, wrapping his fingers around the tazer within. One step, then two -- he was over the banister, warm air blasting his face. God , he hated this time of year! Just a minute walking from vehicle to door and it felt like his ass had frostbite. Bull? Wh-what is this? Some sort of kinky surprise? His own voice was deeper than the picture's he'd sent likely implied. Difference was, Noah didn't try to hide it. He took another step, just passed the door, the firmness of his build and the shortness of his clipped hair from the back now plainly visible to any well-hidden, albeit ill-intentioned giant. Rider was exposed at last and he was nothing like his pictures. He had a nice face, at least, with a well-defined, clean jaw and grecian nose. Much more than that one'd be hard pressed to gleam from behind. Where the fuck is he.. These words weren't quite as loud, muttered as little more than a whisper alongside a gradual exhale of breath. Realizing that leaving the door ajar would only end badly for him, Noah turned back around, pushing the toe of his boot out to kick it shut. And for one brief, fleeting moment... he could have sworn he saw a shadow behind the door.
Thread: By The Horns [DamonHuntington x Marinara]

td As soon as the door began to close, Jacob jumped to the attack. His body sprung to action as he tried to grab Noah's both hands and pin them to the side of his body. Still, it did not seem like the younger boy would go down without a fight. The visitor extracted a taser from his belongings and aimed haphazardly at the half-bull, hitting him with a strong shock that would make any human drop to his knees. But Jacob was no customary human. He glared in anger and pulled the weapon's probes from his chest, while his other hand seized the assailant by the wrist with a fierce grip. Noah thrashed and flailed as he tried to kick his way out of the man's hold however, 'Bulldozer' already expected this behaviour from 'Rider'. He threw the boy's body over the sofa with brutality, jumping over him to pin him down with both legs. The couch gave in, its wooden legs breaking with the sheer weight the piece of furniture was being subject to. Now I got you, bitch , Jacob claimed, locking Noah's legs in a way that disallowed any movement - not for a lack of attempt, as the other man continuously tried to dispatch the domineering creature with a kick on the balls. You think you're going to enter my house and do whatever shit you want with me without repercussion? No fucking way , Jacob asserted, viciously grabbing the other man's chin and forcing him to look into each other's eyes. You're not that high and mighty when you're the one that gets caught by surprise, huh? , came the taunt while Jacob rifled through Noah's possessions. His hand grabbed a couple of zip ties, which would prove very useful to restrain Rider. Jacob looped one of the cable ties around his wrist and pulled tightly - enough to hurt the man, but not to cut off his blood circulation to the hands. The other tie was closed around his legs, rendering his body immobile for the timebeing. Much better now , the half-bull claimed as he looked in satisfaction at the man that was now at his mercy. Let's see what we're going to do next with you, then . tdtd td
Thread: By The Horns [DamonHuntington x Marinara]

He'd played a bit of football in high school, then dropped it in the transition to college because he'd hurt his knee. Yet the force he'd been hit with, in an instant, brought his mind reeling back three years, to when he'd be on the field, running towards the end zone only to be hit hard by two opposing players. That was the only equatable feeling, too -- as though he were being slammed by two guys at once, or perhaps a train. He'd been winded, but Noah twisted, he fought. His hand emerged from the back and he drove his elbow hard into the ribs of his attacker as he spun around, firing his stun gun and watching with great satisfaction as the prongs plunged into the other's chest. The chest, Noah might add, that seemed to hover above his head. Whatever effect the electrical currents were meant to have had fallen flat, and even Noah, for all his confidence and cruel bravado, seemed to gape as his other hand was seized by an even thicker one, pulled along with crushing force til he'd been thrown straight across the room and into the couch. Fff... fuck!! The backboard hit him square in the chest. It hit him hard, too. Yet even this minor winding had not been an end to the treacherous male's ordeal. His attacker came down upon him, adding three-hundred pounds or more of weight to the already straining piece of furniture. It creaked and it groaned as the two fought -- Noah, mostly with his legs, and his assailant, mostly with his hands. When the couch came down, he'd been stunned. No longer than half a breath, and yet it'd been more than enough time for the powerful half-breed to lock him in, pinning his wrists and locking his ankles. A voice, deep, husky, and filled with anger tickled his left ear, and even panting, exhausted , Noah couldn't help but shiver. I -- I don't know what you're talking about! Bulldozer, right? Look, we can just talk this ou-- He caught a glimpse of 'Bulldozer' in the dark. At least, his size. And his horns. God, the horns! What the fuck are you?! He bellowed, flexing his muscles and kicking the heel of his boot back, trying and failing to smash the soft point between this impossible to overpower creature. He'd not answered. Not immediately, anyways. Instead he rummaged through the bag set around Noah's shoulders. Inside, he carried rope, a sheathed knife, a gag, even a blindfold. When you adopted the persona of a sub, it became surprisingly easy to learn where to acquire such things. Or who to steal them from. The zip ties, however, came first, and Noah hissed as they closed upon his wrist. He tried to fight the bull man's effort to restrain his ankles, but now that both his hands were free, 'Rider' hadn't stood a chance in hell of shaking him off. With all said and done, Noah twisted upon the ruined couch, glaring at the massive entity before him, thoughts mired in a menagerie of fear, disbelief and rage. What the fuck was this thing? And what was he going to do to him? Ghh... Let me go! What's your problem?! The dark-haired student snapped, still playing it like he'd been wronged, in spite of everything.
Thread: By The Horns [DamonHuntington x Marinara]

td Jacob stood and walked towards the light switch, turning it on in a sudden burst. He wanted to make sure that he'd register every little expression that surged through Noah's face once the boy noticed what he had gotten himself into. My problem? My problem is you. You lied to me, bitch. I knew that you were leading me on from the moment I discovered that your supposed picture was not yours. I hella didn't know what you wanted from me, but I knew that it wasn't any good - so, to return you the favour, I'm going to use you like you wanted to use me. What did you want, huh? Kidnap me? Knock me out and fuck me? Steal my things, maybe, or fight against me? What did you want, whore? , echoed the voice coming from the half-bull inside the house as he moved closer and closer to the helpless, tied up boy. Answer me, unless you want me to bash your head in! , Jacob demanded as he marked Noah's face with a fierce slap. I won't forgive and won't forget what you've tried to do to me , was the reply given by the half-bull as he clutched Noah's tank-top with both hands and drove them apart, ripping the fabric into shreds. You'd better prepare yourself, because now you're in for something you won't ever forget . The white shirt that covered Jacob's torso was swiftly removed, revealing the bulging mass of muscles that hid underneath the fabric both his chest and abs were very clearly defined in an obvious display of bodily strength. The pants came off next, unveiling two legs whose thighs were nearly the width of Noah's torso. Still, that was far from the most stunning revelation - very far from it, actually. The creature had two massive cocks. The topmost one was more manageable, with a length of over a foot and a girth of eight inches around it was massive, but not in a gargantuan way enough to cause surprise or, at least, not too much surprise. The lowermost cock, however, was a full display of enormity with its length of two feet and girth of more than a foot. It was titanic, impossibly so, and Jacob was absolutely proud of his member. With a grin, he grabbed the largest cock and smacked it against his left palm, enjoying the expressions given by Noah's face. I told you that I was hung like a bull. Now you know how much, and you'd better do as I say... or else... , the threat lingered as Jacob shot a glance towards Noah's ass. He then sat on top of the other male's chest, wiggling both shafts right in front of his face. Open your mouth, I'm going to ram the smallest one in - and I'd better not feel your mouth closing too tight around it, or you'll be in for a good ass-whooping , demanded Jacob as he slid the larger cock between Noah's well-built pecs. tdtd td
Thread: By The Horns [DamonHuntington x Marinara]

td So much for the claim of being a sub, huh? You know how the saying goes, bitch , said the half-bull as he wrapped a hand around Noah's neck. Liar, liar, ass on fire , came his comment with a glint of malice in his eyes. The boy was now going to suffer everything he deserved and more, until he learned some manners. Jacob grabbed the larger shaft and whacked it against the criminal's chest, letting him feel the sheer weight of the tool. As you can feel, my cock is not only hard but also very, very heavy. Let's say that if you try to bite my other cock off, I'll still have this one to fuck your ass until you have no voice to scream. I'll still be able to claim you as my little bitch, and you'll be out of an ass by the end of the day , the half-bull remarked. To add insult to the statement, the male grabbed the heftier cock and slapped it across the face of the man he now claimed as his bitch with a sonorous slap, leaving a faint imprint in red across his skin. The hand around Noah's neck tightened harder, blocking his airflow from reaching the lungs. You have two options here you can either open your mouth by yourself and keep as much of your dignity as you can, or I can make you gasp for air until you involuntarily open your mouth. Trust me, I've done this with quite a few sluts like you in the past. It's a foolproof method , the dominant claimed as he buried his nails into Noah's neck. Jacob's powerful body rocked forwards and backwards, sliding against the space between the boy's pecs. The hand that was not on his neck moved backwards, hovering over Noah's genital area and then getting uncomfortably close to his testicles in a clutching motion. Of course, I would always have the possibility of seeing how much your balls can take before you open up your mouth and scream. Now how about you act like a good bitch and open wide? , the half-bull asked in a tone that implied only one answer was correct. tdtd td
Thread: By The Horns [DamonHuntington x Marinara]

That was certainly not how the saying went! But this wasn't the time for idiom correction. He had to weasel his way out of this, and fast. You can't be for real.. this isn't some fucking bondage game, you freak! You have any idea what you're doing? Most definitely. Truth be told, there wasn't a lot of risk in this for Jacob. Just like his many victims, Noah'd have a hard time going to the police. There was no escaping an ass raping or whatever else the man before him had in store. Stupidly linking himself to his past crimes or admitting he'd been assaulted in this way -- if the police would even believe the tale of an eight foot monster with two dicks and horns -- was out of the question. Maybe Bulldozer knew that. What other reason was there for the sudden jump? When had he been figured out, exactly? He winced, feeling that heavier, utterly inhumanly proportioned cock first on his face, and then again on his chest. Skin slapping skin. The greasy, throbbing meat of this monstrous rapist against his oiled chest. Noah winced, but couldn't do a whole lot more than that. F.. Fucker! You won't get away with something like this! I'll carve you up like the cow you are! Obviously, the dark-haired lad hadn't learned his lesson. Just threatening Jacob would get him nowhere but in more trouble. Thankfully, the bull had a means of saving Noah from his own foolhardiness. His fingers circled his thick neck, squeezing down so hard that his pulse echoed into his palm. Above, Noah's hazel eyes, each framed by dark, curled lashes, went wide. He pursed his lips as he was denied even the basic right of air, feeling the pressure, as well as the painful burn of oxygen deprivation setting in within his impressive, thick chest. Ghhk.. He groaned with one eye pinched shut. There was no way in hell he'd be giving up a single inch. No way in hell he'd dare to willingly take this foul thing in his mouth! And yet.. The bull hovered a hand above his groin, leaving Noah to gulp hard from beneath the crushing grip of the other. Y-you wouldn't.. He wheezed. Oh, but he would, wouldn't he? After all, his cock being intact wasn't exactly necessary for the use of his ass or mouth. He'd not be made a eunech by this god damned freak! And yet the shame, the foulness of what he requested of him.. I... I'm not putting any of it in my fucking mouth.. He couldn't breath, and it was showing in the purpleness of the skin around Jacob's knuckle, or the flushness of his face. Reluctantly, Noah leaned downwards, grinding his tongue against the head of the smaller cock that was still uncomfortably near to his mouth. The saltiness of it made his features contort in disgust, joining the poorly restrained pain that his strangulation had already spurred. F-f.. fucker. You won't get away w... with this..! He reiterated, albeit with a lot less force. He was getting dizzy!
Thread: By The Horns [DamonHuntington x Marinara]

td Each denial of the man in front of him only solidified Jacob's resolution to break him completely. No matter how long it took, he would see the boy obeying each command - be it through voluntary or coercive manners. The two legs clamped around the boy's body with unstoppable pressure, increasing the overall feeling of helplessness that the half-bull wanted to subject the boy to. I know what I'm doing. I'm teaching a lesson to a bitch, one that has a big talking mouth that I'm about to fuck . The dominant decided to change strategies, though. He pinned Noah's body with one hand, the other safely clutching the knife and making a small nick against his pants, in the area that was closest to his abs. The cutting tool was then thrown away, out of Noah's reach, as the bull viciously ripped the pants apart as well, briefly exposing the sizeable cock - for a human - of the male in front of him. The sight, however, lasted for less than a second the criminal's body was held up effortlessly and placed on top of the remainders of the sofa with its ass up. His legs were standing, completely outside the piece of furniture, while his bound arms spanned across the cushions' length. Jacob slapped his ass once, making Noah's entire body move forward with the strength of the slap. Before I give you the honour of sucking me off, we're going to teach you some manners. What you have to do is very simple, actually - the sound of another slap rang across the room - you only have to beg me not to fuck your ass, and say that you'll do whatever I want so I have mercy on you , he spoke as a third and stronger strike claimed Noah's butt. All you have to do is speak a simple series of phrases - say 'please, Master, I'll do whatever my Sir desires if he'd have the mercy of not claiming my ass' and then 'you're a bigger and better man than I ever was, am or will be, and that's why I envy your enormous cock please, Master, I want to submit to you and feel your strong body against me, but not in my ass because you're too big for it' and then I won't ravage your hole until you scream in agony. Otherwise... , came the push of the larger cock against the opening, the tip slightly pressing against the skin while the boy was held into place by the waist. I'll understand if you want to be quiet just because you're curious to feel this inside your ass, though. Won't hold it against you if you let your desires speak louder , Jacob said as his hands tightened even more against Noah's skin. tdtd td
Thread: By The Horns [DamonHuntington x Marinara]

td At last, the boy seemed to start yielding yet, this was hardly enough for the hungry half-bull, that wanted more. Jacob desired to have Noah completely humiliated and broken, to the point that the criminal would subject himself to actions he never thought he'd do before. If the little bitch thought that he'd be let go with a slap on the wrist, he was utterly wrong. You haven't said it all , stated the dominant as he gave another slap against Noah's ass. His topmost shaft was nested between both sides of the boy's ass, sliding alongside the slot as the head of the largest shaft threatened to penetrate. If you want me to not take that tight ass of yours, that is . His right arm wrapped itself around the conman's waist, holding him up in an inescapable vice the left hand trailed down his thighs and scratched deeply and hard, almost with enough strength to draw blood. Desire washed over Jacob for seeing the man that tried to fool him so exposed and helpless at his mercy, which only served to make his shafts throb with hot lust. If you won't talk, then I have no option , the half-bull proceeded as his muscular hip was driven forward. Noah's opening was too tight and refused to let the head of the shaft enter, but that would not stop Jacob from completing the task. He pulled the younger man towards the dick with the use of the arm that was entangled around the waist, feeling the strain of the hole as it tried to widen up to conform to Jacob's shape. Groans of protest could be heard, but the bull kept breaking his way into by straining the entry with all the violence he could muster. The hole puckered tight and, in a sudden motion, opened slightly enough for the head to ram inside unimpeded, driven by the combination of forces that Noah as subjected to. Jacob grunted and groaned, twitching in place with pleasure. His lust made the tip of his tools throb and bulge, subjecting the boy to more and more pain. This is just the head, bitch. Maybe you want to say that phrase now? , he inquired. tdtd td
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Thread: Current Thoughts

So, I guess I'll just use this thread to talk about what's on my mind. Probably won't update often, since it'll likely just be constant bitching. Comments welcome, though I don't imagine many will bother. Lately I've been feeling kind of... burned out over BMR. There's just like, this huge void because so few active plays at the moment. A chunk of the people I work with have vanished, few people on this site advertise things that interest me, and some of the people that do are ignorant fucks who're so high off their own farts that they think they're above answering messages in any capacity. So RPing, this thing I genuinely love doing, is kinda falling flat since I have little chance to actually indulge it. And it's not like there are other good sites to try it on. I've seen some of the other adult RP boards and it's a downward spiral. It's frustrating. But I suppose what's really eating me is the fact that a partner I've been working with for years, someone I used to write with daily, is gone too. If memory serves she lives in Texas, and was last online when Hurricane Harvey happened. Yeah. I don't want to dwell on worst case scenarios, but it's hard not to. So maybe I'll get things on track soon. Maybe things will turn out fine, but I'm definitely feeling the ennui now.
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Well sweetheart, hope I've cheered you up 3
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I'm sorry to hear that you were going through a rough patch. I know it is too little consolation and far too late, but I hope things turn around and work out better for you soon. I know I've not been too active until more recently, but I hope we can have many more interesting RP's together in the future. Take care, Mellow, and stay amazing.
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Aw, thanks you two. Things are relatively fine at the moment though, can't particularly complain about life stuff. Though, I have been thinking about that partner as of late. It's been around two months without hearing anything, and, well, it's saddening to think about. This was a person I've worked consistently with for at least four years, and it's strange for them not to be there anymore. But, life can be cruel like that I suppose. That aside, I've managed to get some renewed investment in the forum.
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Well... there goes another partner I've worked with for years. Only this time, she didn't actually say anything to me. No goodbye or anything, even when we were chatting and getting along fine yesterday. I mean, a person leaving the forums is perfectly fine and all, but I feel really sad that she just up and left without saying anything. So. Kinda bummed about that.