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Thread: RP: Run : Take It Down [ Horror_Show & BlueHatter]

Xandria had drowned herself in self defeat and emotions as her father said he had to return to work. He was covering one of his co-workers shifts. The happier his work was with her father, the less danger he was in. Then again that left her alone with a machine. She had known friends and relatives that had synthetics, most of the time her father had gotten them a great discount but she always felt weird an uneasy around them. There was a knock and she knew it was him. Then he proceeded to ask if she was alright and could do anything. He had mentioned pleasuring her? The hell? Her eyes went wide and she opened the door wide eyed, looking surprised and irritated. No, No I dont need anything. Did you just. She got quiet and shook her head, No I dont need anything like that. Im not happy about having you under my command. Im sorry. Also you dont have to go out of your way to do anything for meespecially anything of the sorts. She couldnt quite get herself to speak about the intimacy, it felt so weird. You dont have to do anything with me sexually. Im fine.. She wondered if her Dad even knew he had that feature. Surely he wouldnt want anything of the sort happening, would he? Then again both of them were unaware her father had programmed the synthetic to imprint on her. She couldnt get over how damn real he looked, he really did look human. More human than any other android. His eyes, his hair.his skin tone, it was frightening because she knew underneath he was wires and devices, though very advance technology.
Thread: RP: Run : Take It Down [ Horror_Show & BlueHatter]

The door was opened quickly but the synthetic male wasn't fazed by it, not a bit, and he stared on rather plainly and with little emotion. He did raise a curious brow at the young lady's response, something that he had been programmed to do when he wasn't sure of something, and he watched her carefully, eyes scanning over her and quite literally-- his sensors checked her heart rate, her blood pressure, body temperature and so on. I see. Well, if you are ever in need of sexual relief I am at your command, it is one of my primary functions, after all, and I assure you that I am quite well-versed in it, he responded to her rather simply. He clearly wasn't picking up on the fact that she didn't seem to want to discuss such matters. I am inclined to ask, however... Did I happen to do something to upset you? I do not understand why you dislike me in such a way-- did I say something? If I did then I apologize, it was never my intention to do so. He paused for a moment or two, his cybernetic brain processing what exactly he should do next. Never having been in a situation like this before he wasn't really sure what to do or say but his programming told him to work through it. Might I suggest that we start again? I believe that when humans have a disagreement that they sometimes 'start over again' to clear the air, if my understanding is correct. Might I suggest we do that? he said, lips forming into a small but programmed smile. Hello. I am a BU-series android, serial number BU-DX009. Your father called me 'Bud' but you may give me a different name if you prefer. What is your name?
Thread: RP: Run : Take It Down [ Horror_Show & BlueHatter]

The young girl stood in the doorway looking rather amused and a little weirded out by the android as he so freely talked about what his primary functions were. She definitely was not having thoughts of being intimate with an android in mind, hell she hadnt been intimate with even a real human. She stood there and bit her lip as he asked for her to name him. She fumbled and thought about different names. Kai. She said , or Neo, she said remembering he looked a lot like a main hero in a classic sc-fi movies about machines years ago in the twentieth century. You choose. The night went on and they were both downstairs. Xandrias father had called to ask how everything was going and that he had to work a longer shift which she expected. Of course the day he purchases a new expensive synthetic he leaves her to deal with it. That was until the lights in the ranch style house started flickering. Xandria set down her lab top on the couch. The lights stayed on but then there was knocking at the door. Xandria pushed off the couch pulling up the security panel seeing of all people it was two girls from her high school classes, but they had graduated a year or so back. Xandria opened the door to see both of the girls , one was blonde while the other had longer black hair. Before she could even ask why they were here or what was wrong, the darker hair girl stuck out a hand and Xandria felt an electrical shock and lost control of her legs as she collapsed to the floor, she may have possibly urinated in the process crying out. She had been tasered in the stomach. Both girls quickly entered the house, locking the door, putting back on the security and drug her body into the living room as Xandria was still suffering from the shocks. The blonde immediately saw the synthetic and got the biggest grin on her face. There he islook how fucking gorgeous and expensive he is. Must be easy being the daughter of a fucking computer engineer, hes basically Steve Jobs. The blonde snapped. The dark hair girl was pulling stuff out of her back pack and was tying together the girls wrists and ankles.
Thread: RP: Run : Take It Down [ Horror_Show & BlueHatter]

Choose? That is not my place. I was given to you, thus you are my master, and it is your right to name me if you so choose, said the android, his emotionless artificial eyes gazing toward her, unblinking, unchanging. As an artificial being my duty is to serve you how ever you see fit. The night was rather quiet and uneventful and the android wasn't sure what exactly he should be doing or what he should say, so he sat himself at the end of the couch and remained quiet, though his eyes often followed her when the young lady moved about. He was an android, a machine designed to serve its human owner, and without orders he didn't know what to do. There was, however, something more to him than that, something deeper, something much more unique about him, a fault in his coding, perhaps, but that had yet to truly reveal itself. The lights flickered but he barely noticed, his cybernetic eyes could see in the dark just fine, he could even see in thermal vision or see through someone to find a broken bone or the like. The knock at the door caught his attention but the sound of people approaching was something he had heard moments before that thanks to his sophisticated audio sensor suite. When the young lady returned from answering the door she was unconscious, the android noticed, and was being dragged about by two girls. While he appeared quite emotionless, and in fact he didn't entirely understand what was going on, he knew very well that his owner had been assaulted, that much was clear even to him. Excuse me, but who are you? Did my mistress give you permission to enter? he asked the girls as he casually approached them-- perhaps a bit too casually under the circumstances. They seemed to be talking among themselves, though the blonde girl was eyeing him, and when he didn't get an answer he reached out for the brown-haired girl before she had a chance to finish tying up Xandria and grabbed her back the back of her shirt. His grip was like iron, tight and sure, they would not be able to overpower him with physical strength alone. I said, 'who are you'? What are you doing here? What did you do? Your heartbeat is irregular, your blood pressure is above normal levels and your brain activity has spiked-- you are up to something. I suggest that you leave immediately before I contact the local authorities.
Thread: RP: Run : Take It Down [ Horror_Show & BlueHatter]

The dark brunette was just about finished tying up Xandria when a forceful grip pulled her back. The girl was surprised and eyed her friend who was standing from afar. The blonde, which her hair wasnt really blonde but dyed, walked within visual recognition of the droid. She had a servant droid of her own, he was exactly ten years old and was a way older model and had been updated to meet todays requirements but he was nothing like the one before her, which is why she was here. We did get permission. We are Xandries friends! She lied giving a fake smile, We went to high school together. That wasnt a lie but they were definitely in different years. Xandria had graduated before them because she was smarter. Let Britney go and we will promise not to hurt your owner, she is your owner correct? The blonde walked closer and tilted her head. My names Jessica and I am so fascinated about youhas your owner told you how special you are, how expensive you are and all the things your capable of doing. She laughed a little seductively. Once Britney got free she got the kink out of her back but there would be a bruise from where he grabbed her and it kind of freaked her out. We just want to have some funI dont have my own robot like you so I just want to get to know you, use you a little.Xandria wont.
Thread: RP: Run : Take It Down [ Horror_Show & BlueHatter]

The android listened intently but his eyes kept scanning the two girls and the other machine that had come with them. Though he had never seen the model before his databanks detailed it as an old model of an android servant, it was outdated and obsolete but it was hard to tell if it had any aftermarket upgrades done to it. His eyes fell back onto the blonde girl who had spoken. Though you may have went to the same school I do not believe you to be her friends, unless my data is incorrect-- and I am fairly certain it is not-- a 'friend' does not attack another 'friend'. I also did not hear her give you permission to enter this dwelling and my audio sensors would have picked that up, the android responded as calmly and flatly as ever. And I am well aware of my capabilities and suggested price tag. Why is it that you ask? His gaze shifted from the blonde to the brunette and he eyed her suspiciously. His scanners were clearly picking up changes within her body, changes within her mental state, blood pressure, thought processes, all of which were indications of wrongdoing or lying, but what exactly it was he did not know. Use me? Have fun? What do you mean? What is 'fun'? asked the android. Whatever the case, I ask that you release my mistress immediately. Then I will allow you time to discuss your reasoning for being here. This was a bizarre situation, no doubt about it, and he wasn't entirely sure how to handle it, negotiating wasn't an ability he had been programmed with. And while his strength was far superior to a human he hadn't been installed with any sort of combat programming other than the most basic of skills to use in the defense of his owner, but he was still fairly confident that he could fight those girls off if need be. Hopefully. But he was programmed to always seek out a peaceful solution first, and that was exactly what he was trying to do.
Thread: RP: Run : Take It Down [ Horror_Show & BlueHatter]

Xandria was still lying on the floor unconscious, she was in what looked like the most uncomfortable position as Britney had tried to restrain her arms and legs. Jessica was trying to take things cautiously despite not having the brightest mind on her shoulders, she loved the thrill. We have her restrained for her own good. We dont want her to wake up and act ill-rational herself. She is safe, we are not going to do anything to her. we just want to have fun with you. Jessica said grinning as Britney still looked a little freaked out. Jessica maybe this isnt the greatest idea, he is dangerous.any minute red flags could be alerted. But Jessica had threw up a hand shutting up her friend. Let us have our way with you and nothing will happen to Xandria, we can put her inside of her bedroom and lock her in. Jessica said reasoning, anything to get her way with the gorgeous A.I. in front of her.
Thread: RP: Run : Take It Down [ Horror_Show & BlueHatter]

This entirely situation was strange to say the least and the android was certain that none of this was normal, but he was also certain that he would have little problem overpowering the girls and perhaps their android as well, if it was as weak as the stock specifications suggested if things got too out of hand. He could also alert the police wirelessly but if these two girls were his mistress' friends, and that did seem unlikely, then he would have preferred to get through this as peacefully as possible. The girl, Xandria, looked a bit uncomfortable but if she was safe then the discomfort would be acceptable. At least that's how he calculated it. Very well, the android finally responded in the same emotionless tone he'd used the entire time. I will do as you say for now, as long as you promise to leave my mistress alone. Should anything happen to her, however, I will not hesitate to use force to stop you, am I clear? Now, what sort of 'fun' are you referring to? Of course it wasn't clear to him just what the girls wanted. To a human it probably would have been obvious but to an android who lacked search human emotions, or at least hadn't learned them yet, he couldn't see it. He took things far too literally.
Thread: RP: Run : Take It Down [ Horror_Show & BlueHatter]

Oh, the android was well aware that none of this was normal and that these girls were not Xandria's friends, but he, like most other androids, had been programmed to avoid hurting a human whenever possible, so much so to the point that it was all but forbidden except for the most dire of circumstances, so his programming told him that this route was the safest one, the one that would prevent anyone from getting hurt. No, perhaps that didn't make a whole lot of sense but with only his programming to go off of it was all he could do. The android eyed the girl when she patted the bed. Had he a human mind he wouldn't have done it, but he did step toward the bed and then sit down upon it without objection. Providing sexual pleasure is one of my primary functions, said the android rather matter-of-factly. I am programmed with the knowledge of hundreds of sexual practices and games in order to provide the greatest amount of pleasure possible, the size of my penis can also be adjusted to perfectly suit my owner at their request, and I am capable of releasing synthetic nutrient- and vitamin-filled 'semen'. Is that what you wanted to know? He could hear his mistress upstairs, it seemed that she had finally woken and his keen sensors were picking up the sounds she was making, but he was unsure of what to do and in such a situation his programming was conflicting. Some of his programming told him to go up and free her while another part of his programming told him that for now he should do what these two girls wanted and that doing so would ensure Xandria's safety. What was he to do? Should he say anything and draw attention to it, but that might put Xandria in more danger... Was it best to just remain obedient for now?
Thread: M looking for F for realistic 1st person taboo

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Thread: M looking for F for realistic 1st person taboo

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Thread: M looking for F for realistic 1st person taboo

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Thread: M looking for F for realistic 1st person taboo

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Thread: M looking for F for realistic 1st person taboo

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Thread: M looking for F for realistic 1st person taboo

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Thread: REPORTING GUIDELINES [UPDATED 1/6/2020]

Updated 162020. Please take the time to review the edited sections Spam and Cold Calls.
Thread: Revving the Harley [RoleplayMaster x Greenbriar]

Curtis looked down at the handcuffs, chaining his wrists and ankles together during the ride to Arkham. It was absolute bullshit that he was being put with the crazies in that asylum, all because he defaced the property of corrupt government officials. Well... defacing might be a tame word for it, especially considering the flesh-eating acid he put in one guy's car air conditioner. It wasn't enough to kill or seriously harm, just enough to scare and some minor permanent damage. But that was no reason for him to go to Arkham Asylum, right? Curtis Smith was a seventeen, almost eighteen year old boy with a prowess for liquids of the dangerous variety. Anything that went boom made the boy smile, and if it was made by him, a full on grin would appear. But with talents like his, he hadn't gone to the 'dark side', not yet at least. That's why his victims were always the corrupt ones, the guys that were in the pocket of Two Face or Cobblepot. Those guys could afford to be put down a peg or ten, who cares? Beside the handcuffed criminal sat two larger men, assault rifles in hand, They watched him intently, ensuring that he had no magic tricks to get out of their grasp. But he knew that this would be his life from now on, he didn't have friends in high places to get him out of a mess like this. Feeling quite hungry, the topic of food soon entered his mind. What kind of food do they have at Arkha- The boy was cut off by a hard slam as something hit the armoured car, sending it across the road into a nearby building. The brick wall seemed stronger than armoured car as the metallic vehicle crumbled. The mere hit alone seemed to kill the guards that had been sitting across from him, but it still injured Curtis greatly. The last thing he saw before he fell unconscious was the van's back doors being ripped off, revealing a few thugs standing behind a woman. This woman did not have any distinguishable features - likely due to his blurring vision - but she seemed colourful.
Thread: Revving the Harley [RoleplayMaster x Greenbriar]

Cuffed and chained to a bench in the heart of a crumpled police van now rolled over on its side, to say the teenage boy in his plain orange prison outfit and the blurred, woozy expression was impressive would be grossly charitable. Yet there was something about that crazy little half-smile in his mug shots that caught her eye - not to mention that flesh eating acid gag! That one was worthy of Mista J! Harley Quinn paused at the thought, sniffed, then let out a peal of laughter as she sprang into the back of the van and swung her special striped Louisville Slugger around into the back of the head of one corpse that was looking at her funny. Hey Lewis, come give me a hand? The bloody bat rose once again, and came down with vicious force to snap open Curtis' chains where they attached to the seat. The boy slumped to the ground, but between them Lewis and Roscoe soon had him slung between their shoulders. In the distance police sirens wailed, and Harley led her posse away from the van and the big rig half mounting it. They all bundled into a white-rimmed sedan and tore off down the back streets with their prize. When he finally woke, Curtis would find he'd been laid out on a medical gurney in one corner of a warehouse. There was a red-and-black blanket laid over him to keep him warm, both sides rolled in beneath him like a semi-criminal sausage. A flickering light hung low overhead, and on the next gurney over Harley sat, kicking her heels as she stared at the wall over his head and chewed her gum. Half-outside the light circle a third gurney sat, but by the bleeding hole in his head that guy had seen better days. Once she saw he was awake, Harley thrust out a hand and beamed at the prone boy. Hey, how are ya Curtis? Thanks for comin' by!
Thread: Revving the Harley [RoleplayMaster x Greenbriar]

Groaning in pain as he awoke, Curtis was somewhere unfamiliar. 'My first day in prison and I'm already in unfamiliar territory.' he thought to himself, forgetting the car crash that had happened hours earlier. Struggling to get up, he felt pain beyond belief. It seemed like he hadn't been looked at medically yet, just left to rest on this gurney. Broken hand, dislocated foot... and he could swear he had something in his shoulder. Help. he called weakly, looking around. The place was dark and not furnished much, and did not seem to be of high quality. He knew that Arkham Asylum would not get too much government funding, but this was ridiculous. His eyes finally landed on Harley, and everything came back to him. You... You broke me out? He asked softly, his eyes struggling to focus on hers his broken glasses rested on a side table nearby. Do you have a doctor or something? He replied, as he was asked how he was. My entire right side is in pain. he said softly, raising his left and non-dominant hand to shake hers, since his right was broken. What am I doing here? Where is here?
Thread: Revving the Harley [RoleplayMaster x Greenbriar]

Harley shook his hand enthusiastically, oblivious to any look of pain on his face. Of course I did! She flashed another bright smile, I couldn't have my best guy doin' time in the hole now, could I? She nudges his left side with her elbow, leans over and wrenches out the plexiglass shard embedded in his shoulder. Anyway, hang tight fer a sec and keep some pressure on that. My boys are out getting someone to look atcha, but they won't be too long. She sat up again and kicked her heels restlessly, then leaned over to inspect his glasses. Apart from the starred cracks on the right lens, it didn't look to be in too bad shape and she leaned over to fit them back onto his face with a small flourish and a quirk to her rosy lips. There! Much better. Sometimes you just look at a thing and you can tell there's somethin' outta place in how things should be. Like your face without these glasses, or you running around Gotham on your own. Harley straightens, blonde pigtails bouncing as she claps with excitement. And what fun you've been having! The acid in the cop's car, that lawyer's second home and the delivery van and I hear Ozzie is still squawking about the graffiti at his Club's grand opening. Classy! That's what I like about you. She grins enthusiastically and elbows him again - and the door across the room swings wide to admit a beam of light, two of her gang and a pair of paramedics with their hands tied behind their back. Med call!
Thread: Revving the Harley [RoleplayMaster x Greenbriar]

Groaning in pain as the plexiglass was wrenched from his shoulder, the boy tried to focus on Harley now instead of his shoulder. It was then that he noticed that she had a nice rack. Yep, her rack was amazing, full of weapons and firearms. Oh, and her breasts were nice too. Hearing that medical help was coming soon, the young criminal sighed in relief. By the sound of it, this woman had been watching him and his actions quite closely and for quite a long time, especially considering the graffiti had been several months old. So... Why am I here? He asked. She seemed to be a fan of his work, considering her excitement and willingness to help him escape and get medical help, but nothing quite added up. It was then that the medical staff entered, tied up and mouths gagged. It took him a lot of effort not to look horrified at what was happening to them. As they were released, the two paramedics began to look over him, fixing up his ankle, bandaging his hand, and stitching up his shoulder.