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Thread: Claiming 'Property'. Auspicious/Desertpaladin

He chuckled some Well he got you didn't he? So what was he then, smarter than you? Or was he stronger he said as he looked at her with slightly hardening eyes. He was getting tired of her high and mighty look about things and was seriously beginning to wonder if he should go back on the only kill a monster with a bounty or one trying to kill me policy he had as he moved closer and he smirked some Wait a second... I do remember one little thing so I don't know where you think you are going... isn't it a sort of... monster law that everything that one male owns goes to another only if he is killed. Well I would say that I utterly murdered this fucker he said holding up the head which had finally stopped leaking the last bits of blood as he looked at her And last I remember... weren't women considered property to monsters? So if I'm right... I think that means you belong to me little miss Too good for anything he snorted a small laugh as he looked at her Bet that's why your mate was fucking around with other women, you weren't good enough in the sack or something? he figured he would have had to have hit a button by now. Sure he knew that it was not the best choice to just pick random fights with monsters but hell if she went for him then he could fight her too. And honestly with all this condescending looks and remarks she gave him he wanted to see her knocked down a few pegs, either as the mate for a human which was the lowest disgrace for a monster, or beat her up and make sure she learned her place the hard way.
Thread: Claiming 'Property'. Auspicious/Desertpaladin

Her leisure stature hardened quite quickly and she swung around on the balls of her feet to face him, expression unchanged for the most part, a smile that lacked warmth, body lacking relaxation. That Beast was unfit to lick my toes. Our unfortunate match up was not up to either of us She sniffed somewhat indignantly. Her body was alive with an irritated static that practically jumped off her smooth skin as she eyed him with twin pools of iced dagger eyes at the mention of women being property. Careful what you say Human, looks are rather deceiving. My Mate was a rather fearsome looking creature, and look how easily he lost... Doesn't that make you curious about me? Clearly he wasn't the brains or the brawn of the operation, which should be obvious, even to a human. She purred with saccharine poison on her bitter tongue. She gestured around to the den. All these things are expensive and beautiful. They are -however- replaceable. Take them if you so desire. HOWEVER.... she began, walking up to him. She let her clawed finger travel up the length of his chest piece, before poking him roughly. You will NEVER, not in a million lifetimes, OWN me She concluded icily, her fox ears twitching with silent rage. With that she spun on her heel, and paused at Grev's mangled corpse, before setting it aflame with her fox fire. It ignited in a brilliant blue blaze, charring it to a unrecognizable pile of ashes within seconds, before putting itself out. She opened the door and used her luxurious tails to sweep the ash right out of the abode and into the whipping wind, where it was soon gone for good. Once the deed was gone, she swept past the human and back to her sleeping quarters, her womanly hips swaying side to side, the silken fabric clinging to her rounded and firm backside, a slit in the dress revealing long and well shaped legs with dainty feet and delicate ankles. She gave a feminine hiss of displeasure before entering her room, casting a poisoned glare at Lance and slamming the door behind her.
Thread: Claiming 'Property'. Auspicious/Desertpaladin

Touchy he said as he sighed. In truth this female excited him greatly. He did not know what it was, maybe it was how against the idea of being his mate, maybe it was a thrill of the hunt sort of thing. Whatever it was he was not about to leave just yet. Deciding to wrap the head up in a sack he tossed it aside as he walked over to the door and he pushed it open stepping inside as he looked at the fox and he said Oh no, we are not done yet he said as he moved over to her and he said You interest me, but don't worry, I'm not the wimp your husband is, I don't need to resort to rape to get a woman to want me... his eyes looked her over as he said Now... what's the matter foxy? Afraid you will not be able to control me if we start? I mean I get you are beautiful, and clearly have more brains than that thing who could barely string together 2 words but... come on... you mean to tell me you could not only mate with me without feeling anything but also manage to stay on top... he smirked some as he looked at her and he then said If you can make me cum, through full sex... he moved closer I will be out of your hair... or if you want I can be your slave... but should I win and make you cum first... then I want you... every last inch of you
Thread: Claiming 'Property'. Auspicious/Desertpaladin

As the door swung open she stiffened at her vanity mirror, having begun the process of undoing her intricate hair do. She had laid all the crystals, pins and combs aside and was in the middle of dragging a brush through her long silky, silver mane of hair. She eyed him through the mirror, eyes still fuming, but an undeniable glimmer of curiosity and amusement shimmering in her blue eyes. Setting the brush down, she stands back up, and walks to her closet, selecting a ground length, gossamer gown with a sweet heart cut and transparent bodice. Do you know much of seducing women? she inquires curiously, slipping behind a fairly transparent dressing screen. The piece of furniture was made of gold and ivory set against red oak, the screen part was milky white and her lovely shape could be made out behind it without revealing any details. It also reached right above her full, tempting breasts. She maintained eye contact as she raised her long, slender arms above her head, drawing up her silk gown and laying it to the side, before redressing in the transparent gown she had selected from her wardrobe. With absolute elegance and grace, she slipped out from behind the screen, running her clawed fingers through the length of her hair, letting it settle around her in luminous waves. I suppose having someone with more then three brain cells to fetch my meals would be an improvement. You are capable of purchasing upscale items... I don't eat trash food. Foie Gras and truffles preferably. No cheap spirits either. Only the best for the best. she noted sing songishly. The idea of such an arrogant human becoming her slave was admittedly tempting. It seemed that her day might end on a positive note. As she was quite assured he'd never make her orgasm before him. To be clear, I'd like to hear your specifics on 'every last inch of you' and its meaning... What exactly would be required of me should you accomplish the impossible and fell me in this bedroom battle? she nearly chirped, her eyes warming up considerably. She brushed past Lance, her silky tails dancing across his backside in an utterly teasing manner as she crawled across the ridiculously sized bed on her hands and knees, her shapely derriere swaying beneath the thin garment. With no undergarments, the details of her sex were obscured weakly by the nearly transparent fabric of the night gown. Once comfortable, she turned to face him once more, her full breasts rising and falling gently, nipples hard and berry colored beneath the fabric, raised tips lifting the fabric a bit. She eyed him and nibbled her lower lip suggestively, causing it to plump and flush with blood.
Thread: Claiming 'Property'. Auspicious/Desertpaladin

He listened to her insult him but he saw how she looked at him. She was interested, his eyes looking over her body as he watched the beautiful form strip and eventually move to the bed. You know full well just what I mean, just like if I were to be your slave you would become my mate, my property he said as he moved toward the bed, his strong figure standing just at the edge as he looked over her, a bulge forming at the crotch of his pants as he stripped himself of his armor, letting it fall to the stone floor with a definite clang as his sword did the same. He stood there wearing the jacket, the shirt and his pants and boots. He pulled off his jacket next, tossing it over toward the screen she had changed behind as he moved onto the bed, moving on top of her as his shirt soon joined the growing pile of his possessions on the floor, his strong, muscular body had scars sure, but they were those of great battles he had won, not a single one on his back as he never turned his back on an opponent. With his body now over hers and so little left on either of their forms he looked down at her as he leaned in, nipping at her ear you think you can handle that? Being a slave for a human? I mean... I can tell how proud you think you are he said as a small dangling piece hung from his neck, a treasured family heirloom, a gold coin said to have been passed down from his ancestors, not knowing it was worth far more than that vase she had been going on about earlier.
Thread: Claiming 'Property'. Auspicious/Desertpaladin

She chuckled, reclining her inviting body back against the silks and furs that covered the bed. The muscular, predatory stance of his form climbing over hers made her fight to repress a shiver as she took a controlled breath through her nose, inhaling his scent. His bravery and attempt to dominate her was a welcomed surprise. The truth was, though she was a thousand years of age, and had nine tails, she had little practice in the bed chamber. Not to say she had never seen sex in action. She had spied many creatures in the throes of passion and in such had a good idea of how the process worked. She had heard that there was much pain in losing ones maiden head, and though the idea of such an intimate pain was undesirable, she could see how it might be useful in this situation. For, if she were in pain during the coupling, how would he bring her to climax? The moment his teeth nipped her ear, a soft, throaty purr rumbled from her chest as warmth and determination swept through her veins. She looked up and deeply into his eyes. So assured of your victory already... And we haven't even begun... She mused impishly, letting her thigh drag against his clothed leg suggestively. She brought her own lips to his ear, blowing a warm puff against the shell before nipping it in return. I do so hope you are not all talk and no action... She mused silkily, allowing her hands to draw lazy circles against his broad, strong back. It was then that her eyes caught sight of the dangling trinket around his neck. A giddy and distracted wave of glee swept into her belly as she reached up to trace her claw against the coin hanging around his neck. ... Pretty she admitted distractedly, unknowingly displaying one of her weaknesses. Shiny baubles. EXPENSIVE shiny baubles.
Thread: Claiming 'Property'. Auspicious/Desertpaladin

He smiled some, pulling the coin up as he saw how distracted she was and he held the simple chain which kept it around his neck in his teeth, dangling it now right in front of her face as he removed his pants, tossing them aside with the rest of his clothing following suit as he smiled down at her. She was slightly distracted by the bauble, his hands moving to her sides, pulling up the silk of her gown until the front part was up to her waist or just rolled to the side and his hands moved up her sides. He was taking her distracted little greedy weakness and he used it to grope her chest slowly, roughly, letting her feel through the fine silk just how rough, how strong his hands were as he groped and molded her large chest to his will. All the while his large cock was grinding against her pussy lips, smirking some as he felt her body responding to his touch. Sure his shivered at the feel of the silk or the practically silk like feel of her skin and fur. His eyes on her as he gently lowered the coin so that it touched her lips with such tenderness it was almost like a butterfly floating above her as his hands spread her legs and he began to thrust his large cock into that perfect pink pussy. His cock head now within her he felt how tight she was as he smirked Well now, little miss high and mighty he groaned as he thrust in a bit more is a virgin... now this is a surprise
Thread: daddy's a bad influence (muscularguy and dkitty)

Jon sat down at the computer and ran his hand thoughtfully through his short, thick, blonde beard. Owning a business was tough, so was being a single dad. Add to that trying to keep in shape and trying to keep up an actual personal life and there was barely any hours left to sleep. Something was always going to give His business paid for their rather large, comfortable house, his weight training kept him in shape and helped him deal with the stresses of raising a teenage daughter. So naturally his personal life and in particular his love life took the hit. The latest of his stresses with his daughter Sara had been getting her to work. While she thought he was made of money, he knew she needed the experience of working to drill the brattish tendencies out of her He sighed, trying to forget all his problems and thoughts, wanting to focus on something a little more enjoyable. He smiled to himself, knowing Sara was out, and moved the mouse. The computer screen woke up, instantly opening on his daughter's Facebook page. Annoyed, he motioned to close the page but stopped as he saw a picture of her friends appear on the feed. His cock stirred inside his jeans as his eyes rested on their toned young bodies. He reached to his crotch and slowly opened his flys, gripping his cock tightly... Jon Age 38 Height 5'11 He is athletically built, with a slim waist and a strong, well muscled physique. HIs hair is blonde and short, his eyes light blue. He has a short, thick beard, that makes him look slightly rugged
Thread: daddy's a bad influence (muscularguy and dkitty)

Jon hesitated as the messaged appeared in the bottom corner, interrupting the rather perverted train of thoughts running through his head. He chastised himself under his breath for not turning off the chat, before sighing and resigning himself to signing off the site altogether. Better to cut his losses and switch off now, rather than have Kristen realise it wasn't her friend Sara online. He let his hand open, letting go of his hard cock, but stopped short of closing the webpage. His perverted train of thoughts obviously hadn't been that badly interrupted and a rather sinister smile crossed his face. Why not try it? He thought. Kristen was always complaining how her parents didn't give her any attention and Jon had always suspected that was why she wanted attention from boys. Hey! I was just admiring your pictures. No work today, just having some fun 'me' time. He typed, laughing at his own personal joke. What are you planning for today then K? Suddenly, the thought of her talking to him while he jerked off to her pictures just made the whole scene even more exciting to him.
Thread: daddy's a bad influence (muscularguy and dkitty)

Jon just didn't know how to react to Kristen. His mind was filled with images first of her sweaty, her tanned skin glistening as a small lock of her hair stuck to her forhead. These were quickly replaced by thoughts of her admiring her friend's body. He had to agree with Kristen, Kelly was very sexy, her lovely curves accentuated by her firey red hair. And she would look a hell of a lot better with less on, but then so would Kristen and she wasn't exactly wearing a lot in the picture. But what stood out the most was thoughts of her masturbating, having some 'me time'. His heart thumped in his chest, pounding away at the thought of her fingers gently massaging her own clit and her gorgeous face moaned and contorted in pleasure. He knew she was teasing Sara, it was something Kristen regularly did and considering the amount of time the 3 spent at his house he was well aware of it. Kristen was by far the most outgoing and confident of the three. But he also knew that she wasnt quite as experienced as her demenour would have people believe. Her parents didn't pay enough attention to her - which was good for him - so she acted confident to cover the scars left by the lack of attention. The only attention she generally got was for her looks, which was why she loved them so much, but Sara had mentioned more than once that she was just a tease. He thought to himself, pondering his next reply. It had to seem like it was coming from Sara, but it also had to keep things going in the same direction. He reached forward, grabbing a glass of water and taking a healthy gulp, before running his hand through his short blonde hair. Was this really happening? Was he really trying to do this? Yes, of course he was! He was single, very fit and his sexual appettite had not been sated since before Sara's mum left years ago. Besides, Kristen was seriously hot and she probably needed a bit of a 'Daddy' figure in her life. His fingers fell to the keyboard, typing now with far more certainty. What? Pointers on what? he typed, trying to convince Kristen Sara was completely clueless. He waited a short moment before typing the next reply, implying Sara had just understood the reference. Eugh! Kristen, what the hell? You're disgusting, that's not what I meant! YOu're as bad as my dad, always making things sound dirty or sexual. You better not be up to anything now! Jon waited slightly, rereading his message, before tapping the return key with his index finger as if it was the button that would drop a bomb. He nodded to himself and stood up, walking to the kitchen to fill his glass with water and ice before returning to his seat in front of the computer, heart thumping in nervous anticipation
Thread: daddy's a bad influence (muscularguy and dkitty)

Jon had been single now for over 10 years. His wife, Sara's mum, had left believing that the family life wasn't for her. Just a letter, apologising for all she had done and was going to do. Ever since then Jon had run a business and looked after Sara, keeping her on the straight and narrow. His sex life had become intermittent because of it. He had never really dated when Sara was young, preferring to be able to devote most of his time to her. Instead he had had a string of fuck buddies, ladies who were happy to cash in on his muscular, athletic physique as long as they could keep up with his rather elevated sex drive. He leant back, stretching his hands over his head, attempting to relax. He bent his elbows, pulling his hands to his head so that his strong arms tensed, forcing more veins to the surface. He breathed in deeply, the exhaled through pursed lips, slowing the thumping of his heart. It wasn't just the excitement of the chase, it was who he was chasing and how. Her body was one that he had often 'noticed' resisting because of her age and connection to his daughter. Considering the situation and the extent of his arousal he was happy to ignore both issues. 'So she knows what she likes? Damn, I would love to know what that is'. He thought to himself. And what's do you like? I'm sure I could give you plenty of pointers, if you could keep up He typed, not thinking about who it was coming from, sending the message just after he received her picture and other messages. She was naked?? Instantly distracted, he had no time to notice his slip up His hand moved more quickly than even he could expect, opening the picture the instant it appeared. His jaw dropped and his heart rate accelerated again. He stared at the picture, her perfect young tits covered by just her fingers. His eyes ran down her naked body her tanned skin glistening. Her athletic leg was beautiful, toned muscle that was just the perfect shape. But, like her fingers, it was in the way! He tried to stare through her leg, imagining her perfect little vagina that he was sure would taste amazing. Still not noticing his mistake, he replied again Eugh! Kristen! Stop it! Why would I want to see you naked! His hand dropped again to his huge, thick cock, stroking it slowly as he tried to work out whether he wanted to fuck her hard or make love to her passionately.
Thread: daddy's a bad influence (muscularguy and dkitty)

Kristen rubbed her tan toned thighs as she tried not to think about sex. Ever since she had dumped her boyfriend she had had to relive her need for sex with her fingers. Oh, how she wished she had a dildo like the one the older girl had used on her. At first her pussy could only take two of her slender finger, the ex-boyfriend was a little small in the cock, into her young wet pussy but now she could just about get three inside her. To help her orgasm faster Kristen had found a sit with pictures and video clips of much older guys fucking 18 year old girls in every hole. She would watch the older guys pound the younger girls hard and last for much longer then her ex had ever been able to and get so turned on that she would have to cover her mouth to keep from waking her parents up as she screamed in delight at the strong orgasms she would have. She rubbed her left hand across her flat tummy and round her little bellybutton to keep from touching her pussy or hard dark nipples as she wondered what it would be like to let an older guy fuck her that hard and not pull out as they shot their full load deep inside of her. She had made her ex use a condom, even thou she was on the pill to make sure no accidents happened especially not with that loser, and had never felt a guy cum inside her. To have a guy use her like that. Kristen shook her head making her light brown hair brush back and forth across her tan freckled shoulders. She had to stop thinking about that. A new message brought her attention back away from her fantasies. Standing up from her bad she walked over to her computer and lend over on the desk on her elbows as she read the new message. Kristens dark brown eyes widened as she read. That was not Sara on the other end! But who? A flash of anger came across her pretty tan face as she thought about some of the boys at her school especially the ones who knew how to hack into a Facebook account. She started to type something back in her anger but stopped as she saw the next message. She frowned as she read it. Why did the first message sound nothing like the uptight Sara and more like a horny guy and the next sound just like her? Kristens dark brown eyes slowly opened wider and her mouth open in surprise as it dawned on her who had to be on Saras account. Saras dad! She placed her hand over her mouth and giggled loudly as she realized that she had just sent a half-naked picture of herself to Saras dad. She could tell by the way he worded his last message he wasnt upset with her for doing that. But what if it wasnt him and Sara was the one behind online. Biting her lower lip cutely Kristen though of what to do to find out which one it was. Then it dawned on her and she smiled as she typed. Youre such a spoil sport. I like seeing you and Kelly naked. Oh, before I forget do you want to barrow that little purple sundress I bought yesterday? Kristen giggled because the dress she bought was actually red. She had bought it because it showed off the olive tone in her complexion. There would be no way he would know what she bought because he had never seen it.