Thread: A Little Taste of Sin

-Roleplaying- -Examples- I am putting examples here for your benefit, so that you can see my style of roleplaying. There are a few different situation's - examples A-C deal with Human's, which include lust, torture, and incest. Example D deal's with Vampire's and shows my taste for the paranormal. You can skip over this part if you wish. Example A - Human Notte walked into the room, a quite air stirred around her like a graceful knowledge that surpassed the ages. Her eyes constantly sweeping her surroundings beneath the veil. Dark painted lips curved up into a soft smile, one that seemed to fit but was rarely seen. The click click of her heels muted by the length of her Victorian dress that hid and accentuated the beauty of her delicate curves. In all intense purposes she appeared to be a bewitching beauty, an eloquent fey, mysterious and unknown. She watched her new pet closely. The way he looked at her, like he wanted to run from her. Like he wanted to thrust his body against her, be sheltered deep inside of her, as if he couldn't wait for her to score his skin as she moaned her release. She was scorched by his heat, and it confounded her, lured her, made her feel the gnawing sharp edge of desire that her submissives brought to her with their unbrittled lust, dark desires, and the joy in knowing that they were loyal to only her. God, he was the most singularly sensual submissive she'd ever seen. And she was hungry for him. She craved him with a wet throbbing ache that made her press her thighs together and wish with all her heart that she was naked and he was naked and that they were on any reasonably comfortable horizontal surface where he would bring her untold amounts of pleasure at just one word of command. And he would think of only her, of everything that he wanted to give to her, the only kind of true pleasure that could be found in true loyalty and ownership. Smiling with contentment at the thought, she turned towards her sub and ran her French manicured nails down his jawline, a sign of affection and silent commented praise for his unwavering love and devotion to her. It was like nothing that she had ever known and she rivaled in the decadence of it - as if it was silk dark chocolate and caramel sliding along her tongue bringing unmentionable amounts of pleasure. She sighed and pulled away, wondering if his emotions were really true. I guess I'll never really know. Example B - HumanTorture Screams, painful and broken, echoed throughout the room and dark laugher soon followed. The rank smell of stale urine and feces was suffocating with its intensity, but no one there seemed to mind, they were already used to the smell. This ten by ten room was barren, save for the two men standing over the rag doll body which was tied to the chair, although human, it was impossible to tell which gender. Its ribs jaunted out over slacked, scarred, and broken skin, all the tell-tale signs of torture and starvation. Shagged and unkempt hair hung like a tattered curtain, shadows of hollow angry red marks showed where hair was ripped out. The taller of the two men, pulled back his meaty fist and slammed it into the rag doll's face, snapping its head back from the force. Come on, ye stupid bitch! Give o'er the whereabouts and we'll let ye go, all nice a peaceful. We'll e'en get a bath an' some food for ye. All ye have to do is tell. This torture had gone on for weeks, varying in its intensity. Drownings, whipped, cuts, and beatings, never a moment??s reprieve from the captures. Strength slowly ebbing away until there was nothing left and all hope was long since gone. Beaten and broken, in body and in mind, had finally taken its toll. The head rolled slightly, and feel back without strength to hold itself up any longer. The first rays of dawn descended upon sky and drove the night away. The light... it will drive this nightmare away... maybe that??s what it is... maybe I'm just dreaming. A smile pulled across the dolls cracked and bloodied lips with great effort. Yes, that??s it, I am dreaming. The voice coughed out in a parched tone. Yea, ye dreaming, so it won't be but no harm to tell us here in this wonderland. Ye'll wake up t'morrow and none 'ell be the wiser. The second man spoke, close down to the doll's ear, hypnotic, lulling. Drawing in a ragged breath, the doll's eyes looked to the sun streaked sky, and croaked out one word. Anillahene. One word, spoken. Condemning one person to hell. Just a word. Just a name. Example C - HumanIncest I'm sick of these young men, they are never able to satisfy me. Its like they are all preemie's! I want a real man, damn it. Keri Walker growled into the phone with a sound of disgust. The laughter of her best friend rang in her ears and Keri rolled her eyes. They talked for a while longer, before she finally noticed the time. A slow smile spread out across her lips and she spoke quickly. Sorry, girl, I have to go, my dads going to be home any minute. Talk to you later. Hanging up the phone, she dropped it on the bed and hurried out of her room. She was so sick of men her age, but her daddy always made her happy, always loved her. Now, now that she was finally old enough, she was going to make her daddy love her in every way a man was supposed to love a woman. She remember those days of her youth when she would watch her dad working around the house, shirtless, and fixing it up. She remember when he used to hold her in his lap, against his chest, and rock her to sleep at night. Now, she wanted him to rock her in a whole new way. With her mother out of town, she was going to play. Walking into her parents room, she quickly went into the bathroom and stripped, hiding her clothing under the sink. Turning on the shower to warm, she stepped in and let it slide down her body while imagining it was her fathers fingers. She was going to have him this time and she always got what she wanted, because she was, after all, daddy's little princess. Example D - Vampire The halls of the castle echoed silently the mute clicking of heels moving along the unkempt floors. The stinging smell of rotting mold and dust sprang to life with each step. Her small pert nose wrinkled at the smell, her senses heightened. She threaded carefully over the floors, her long skirts lifted to reveal her slender ankles. Distaste felt like poison in her mouth and she hated having been skirted away from her mansion to this place all because of some crazed hunter. She could handle him on her own, but her people protected her, even against her wishes. Sounds caught her attention and she flowed toward them. Pushing open the doors to the grand room had her stopping in her tracks and staring in disgust at the lower fiends that fed like wild animals, sloppy and unclean. They were tainted and an embarrassment to her, one born of true blood, and they who were made. Her scarlet lips pulled back into a sneer as she watched them feast upon what was left of some creature that could no longer be identified of its origins - human or animal. Don't you pathetic animals know to show respect when your betters appear before you? You're like ravenous beasts eating away at meat and chewing on bone to get all of the sustenance to sustain you, when it is clearly all over the floor. You're sloppy. If you're going to act like animals, then your going to lick up the floor, blood, filth, grime and all until there is nothing left to show your inhabitant natures. Her voice was cool and aloft, whipping with its command. Her eyes hardened as she looked over these lowly vampires, the scuttled away from her in fear of her wrath but many got on their hands and knees and started to clean up the bloodstained floor with their tongues. Turning away from them, she left the doors open behind her as she walked once more down the halls. So much filth around her, she couldn't stand the sight or smell of it. Strolling out of the castle, she let the night cloak her in its embrace as she upturned her face to the moon. She wished to be higher from the ground and closer to the star studded sky, it was so alive to her, so beautiful just as she was. Taking the steep steps, she flowed like water up the stairs until she reached the battlements. Where she could watch the world below her drift and pass with time - just like she had some so many times before. Example E - School Time School days were long, boring, and always the same at St. Anthony Boarding School for boys and girls. The students were on a strict schedule and under constant supervision. The boys dormitory on the East side of the campus and the girls dormitory sat across from it on the east, with the school separating them. The boys and girls weren't allowed to spend any alone time together and were only allowed to meet in the classrooms or in the library. The only place the Nun's and Priest's didn't check, was the bathrooms. Which was exactly where bad girl Notte Dolci was hiding out with her boy toy Kaosu. She had locked the bathroom door and was siting up on the windows ledge with her legs wrapped around Kaosu's waist. Her skirt was lifted up, showing a skimpy barely there lacy light blue thong that covered next to nothing. It clung to her body like a second skin, showing little flashes of flesh and hair as her mound was trimmed and cut into an air strip. A thin piece of lacy material wrapped around her hips and fell down into a string that covered nothing of her ass. Her white school blouse was pulled open, her matching lacy light blue bra was pulled down below her breasts and she had Kaosu's face shoved between them. Come on, Kaosu, it isn't like any of them are going to find us in here. The door is locked. Stop being a little bitch about it, if you want me to treat you like a dog. I will. Now suck on those nipples as if you were feeding from them. Either that or get the hell between my legs and lick me like a good doggy should. Notte Dolci was a very sexy female, she was to slutty to be called beautiful, but that didn't really matter to her. She had a twisted personality that was as dark as she was sexy. She was somewhere between fire and ice, either one could be painful with enough exposure to it. She had long auburn hair that hung in waves down her back. Her breasts were firm, milky, and bigger then they should be for a girl her age. Due to the large amount of her breasts, her waist looked small, but there was a little plumpness there, making her body soft instead of bony. She had big hips and a toned ass that made guys just want to bend her over and grab it. Her legs were slightly longer then the rest of her body and the whole package came with a woman that had a five foot three inch frame with dark brown eyes that a person could drown in. She eluded sex as if it were apart of her and in their school, she was with the group known as the seven deadly sins. Her sin, much to her enjoyment, was lust. She would use anything she needed to get her way, whether it be looks, dress, teasing, pleasure, sex, or force. She was a woman that knew what she wanted and went after it with an almost destructive force. Right now, the thing she wanted, was Kaosu.