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Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

I don't think my father will allow you to visit me. He is in the process of trying to marry me off. I have been dealing with suitors all day and have been rejecting all of them. This isn't what I want. she said sadly. She looked up at him things have been very difficult for me. They have forced me to pretend to be something I'm just...not. They want me to wear dresses with the corset so tight I can barely breath. They want me to wear perfume at all times and I'm not allowed to wear my hair down anymore or be outside too long for fear it will scorch my skin. I'm not happy anymore she whispered still looking him in the eyes. I have feelings aren't just going to be ok anymore. I'm not going to be ok anymore she said softly she buried her face in his chest.
Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

Hearing her words, he sighed softly while he watched her. Maybe he won't let me visit you as a friend... But maybe as a suitor? He asked her while he watched her. He could stay there until she had decided, which she probably never would... Or at least not for a very long time! I think i have an idea! He told her with a light chuckle while he watched her. You could be the one who decided that i should stay! He told her with a light chuckle. Feeling her head on his chest, he smiled, and then rested his head on top of her head. Tell you father that im a possible suitor, and that you want me to stay for a while, then he might let me stay? He asked her in a soft tone while he watched her. How does that sound? He then asked her while he watched her.
Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

that will only last for so long he will eventually expect me to choose unless you want that between us. I don't know what I'm supposed to choose right now part of me wants to run away but then I remember that I must honor my family so I have to stay. My father will never allow you to court me unless it would some how better our family. she backed away a bit why do you not age at all you look the same as that day we first met. I do not understand. I must be honest though the husband I have been dreaming of and I do mean dream I see him in my sleep I never see his face though but he is exactly what I've always wanted. He is a mix of what most women want and then something most wouldn't...I should not have such desires in a husband it is not lady like. she said softly she turned away from him looking down at the ground.
Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

Hearing her words, he smiled slightly. Well... Then i could stay until he asks you to choose... And then we run away? He asked her while he watched her. Of course... If she wasn't going to run away with him when the time was right, he was going to kidnap her... Then she would have no choice, and she wouldn't have to marry somebody that she didn't want to marry. Hearing what she now said, he smiled slightly and looked down. Thats... Because im not like normal humans... Im... Im half demon and half human... My body doesn't look older because of the demon blood in my veins... He told her while he looked down at her. Please... Don't run away... He begged her. Most people ran away when he told them what he really was... He just hoped that she wasn't one of those people. He sighed. Just... Scream and run away if you want to... Im used to it... He told her while he watched her.
Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

my father won't allow this to happen. she said softly she took a step back from him when he told her the truth at first she was frightened then she remembered how kind he has always been to her I'm not going to scream and I'm not going run away. You have always been kind and gentle with me. I have no reason to fear you... she said softly she could see in his eyes that the fear most people showed him hurt him greatly. She gently placed her hand on the side of his face gently stroking his cheek. she was starting to think that perhaps he was the man she'd been dreaming about. I never wanted the men that court me because they aren't the man I've been dreaming about and I think that man is you. But I can not bring myself to dishonor my family by running away she said softly. She knew her father would never allow him to court her.
Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

He smiled slightly as he heard her words. If he won't allow that... Then run away with me... Never return... We'll be happy together you know? He asked her in a soft tone while he watched her. Please... I can't bear to see you getting married with somebody you don't want to marry... I want to see you happy you know? He asked her in a soft tone while he watched her. Feeling her stroke his cheek he smiled and looked down into her eyes. I won't allow you to be unhappy you know? He asked her with a slight smile upon his lips. Hearing her say that the man she had been dreaming of, he blushed and slowly looked down. Are you... Serious? He asked her in a soft tone while he watched her. Hearing that actually made him feel happy.
Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

I know you would take care of me and I would be happy but I can't just leave it would dishonor my father. He may not always be the father and he may not always do what makes me happiest but he is still my father she said softly. She continued to gently stroke his cheek. I would love to leave this place but I can't not like that. she said softly thank you for all the kindness and support you have shown me over the years. but I can not leave she said softly she leaned up and softly kissed his cheek. She turned away I should be heading back they will notice that I have left soon she said softly. She stopped for a long moment I probably won't ever see you again after this I'm supposed to have a marriage arranged soon she turned back around and wrapped her arms around him kissing his lips softly and affectionately.
Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

He sighed softly as he heard her words and then looked down. Listen.... Would you rather want your dad to be happy... Or do you want yourself to be happy? He asked her while he watched her. He then felt how she stroked his cheek and just smiled. Please... Don't do this if you don't want to... I don't want to see you unhappy... He told her while he looked down into her eyes. If she wasn't going to leave with him... And just stay here and be unhappy, he would have to take her with him... Away from this kingdom... Away from her father... He didn't like seeing her unhappy.... And he would do everything he could to keep her happy.
Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

it is not my right to choose who deserves happiness more so I will stay I can only choose if my happiness should hurt others and I feel that is wrong. I must stay please try to understand she said softly she gently leaned against the tree for support she hated that she would be put in such a situation where in order to have her happiness she would have to sacrifice some one elses.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

Not only because their dancing sucked, but because they are most likely under aged..... !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href m --
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

They may be horrible dancers. They may be underaged. But admit it, you'd still hit it.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

I would not submit My Camaro to ramming those girls. ......................Maybe if they were 16-17.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

According to the profile, she's 17.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

Then I'd hit it.....very many times.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

But sadly she has probably lost her virginity before she turned 12. Her vagina is now old and saggy.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

Ewwwwwwwwwwww. pukes
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

Congrats you now have genital herpes.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

TT There's only one way to cure this.......Grabs butcher knife This is gonna suck. Unzips jeans and holds schlong out Swings knife and chops cock off ...........dies
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

I'm sorry for the mix-up, but we seem to have mixed up your file with someone else's. You're perfectly healthy.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME! V.V! Great I'm a unic.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

You're not going to Hell. You're going to Lucifer's Hot House of Waffles! twisted Nope, you're still going to Hell. Besides, since when are oversexualized children anyway attractive? Pervert.
Thread: I feel like I'm going to hell for watching this D:

I watched about half the vid and couldn't handle any more of that dancing...
Thread: On her own and growing up!

Hey everyone. Puzz here. After a week without internet, I would like to announce that I have moved into my first official place. Sure I might not have furnature yet, but I have an air mattress and a tv with an xbox, what more do I need?
Thread: On her own and growing up!

NUTHIN' THAT'S WHAT! D
Thread: On her own and growing up!

PuzzlePieces said Sure I might not have furnature yet, but I have an air mattress and a tv with an xbox, what more do I need? Click to expand... At least a few dozen wrenches and an empty mayonnaise jar. nods
Thread: On her own and growing up!

I have food. I shop at Sam's Club. YAY bulk food!
Thread: On her own and growing up!

mmmmmmmm it's like a 4 course dinner for the price of Mcdonalds lol.
Thread: On her own and growing up!

I know, 3 digorno pizzas for the price of less than 2
Thread: On her own and growing up!

welcome back
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

Don was a fairly athletic guy in his mid twenties, he had short, curly blond hair and usually managed to not just get phone numbers, but working ones as well. He wasn't overly muscular, but the years he had spent at the gym had definately paid off. The problem for him was, he was bored -he was bored. He had a good job, and decent looks so that kept all but the nine and tens open to him and often even then. Sometimes they shot him down, though, like this wholesome girl who lived in his building. He had seen her around and he thought he saw something in her eye, but regardless of how he played it, she never seemed to respond. She was always friendly enough, in fact it seemed as though she wouldn't let him lose interest in her. He was frustrated, to say the least. Being chivilorous, being demeaning, he had tried everything but the sympathy card experience told him that using that last never worked and still nothing. Strangely, he began to unconciously start to date women who looked like her. He was unaware of what he was doing, and wondered at her smirks. The sight of her smirking face made every sexual encouter he had with women into a grudge fuck -he would see her face superimposed on theirs. It was the weekend, and normally the laundry room was empty so he decided to use the chance to get things done before he went clubbing that night. He had a large, heavy laundry bag and a bottle of detergent with him as he walked into the small, cramped 8 machine 4 washers, 4 driers, one sink room...
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

Question, why short? o Gemma der Wolf was a University student, at twenty three years being months away from the completion of her Psychology Master's degree. She lived in the building over almost a year already, finally on her own. Life granted her with just about everything wealthy parents, brains and the good looks that usually scored her that nine or ten among most men. She was rather short yet very slight. At five feet and three inches tall she looked somewhat like a miniature version of a doll. Her silhouette was oddly similar to the Coke bottle made of glass - fairly wide hips, slender legs, round firm read, a flat stomach that held light traces of exercice, a bee's waistline and a pair of ample breasts that edge a D cup. Her skin was of a porcelain ivory, smooth and flawless, almost as soft as a child's. Her face was carefully sculpted, every feature delicate and feminine. Her lips were very full and light pink, seductive in their seeming innocence and occasional taunting grins. Her eyes were large pools of aquamarine, a permanent source of passion and certain smugness. Everything was topped with voluminous waves of hair that dropped down to her mid-back in rich chestnut strands, occasional bangs landing into her eyes. That night she was going out to a party, her hair and makeup already done. She always did her hair and makeup in advance - they didn't take long to do, but they were a welcome break for studying. However, running through her clothes, she realized that the dress she was going to wear had a stain on it. ''Shit,'' she mumbled softly, her voice low and melodious, holding light husky notes to it. Quickly picking up the dress, she left the apartment to go down to the laundry one. It always freaked her out - the darkness, the emptiness. One could scream and nobody would hear. She let out a soft sigh, stepping into the elevator. She leaned back against the wall, studying her reflection in the mirror on the side. She was dresses rather skimpily - usually she bothered to change her clothes yet now she wore her pajamas. A pair of UGGS with knee length socks underneath, tight navy shorts that barely covered more than panties would have and a tight white tank top with a deep U cut that showed off a part of her tattoo - a trail of butterflies wrapped her shoulder and slid down along her side to end right under the waistband of her shorts. Leaving the elevator as it stopped, she walked up to the room, trying to relax. Entering it, she jumped at the sight of someone else. However, she quickly relaxed. It was merely Don. Truth to be told, she rather liked him yet it was only that much more fun to tease him. His girlfriends that looked like her, the way he reacted...for some reason, she loved taunting him. ''Hey there,'' she mused, her low voice growing rather seductive. Walking up to one of the machines, she tossed the dress into it, adding the small cup of white powder she brough with herself before starting the machine off.
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

Hey... Don responded as he watched as Gemma walked past him and opened the washer. He held the heavy bag in his arm as Gemma walked past him and he licked his lips. He heard the taunt in her voice, and he wondered if she had any idea at all just how isolated they were down here. As she turned to put her clothes in the washer, he was mesmerized watching her move, she seemed completely oblivious to him -and completely vulnerable. He saw that vulnerability and in his minds' eye he saw himself tearing down those blue shorts and ... He closed the door and then turned to her, then he gripped his laundry bag and swung it back behind him, and then swung it forward, driving the heavy dufflebag into her knees, slamming them into the washer. He watched her fall as he pulled the dufflebag away and threw it against the door. He quickly jumped on top of her and rolled her over onto her stomach and then laid across her, reaching down for her shorts. I've tried to be nice, but if you won't give up that ass of yours -I'm going to have to take it! he snarled.
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

Gemma, pressing the last button of the washing machine suddenly felt a sharp pain behind her knees as she was propulsed against the metal before falling down to the floor. ''Shit,'' she winced, too shocked to understand what was truly going on. She was used to Don flirting with her, yet she had always thought of it as something inoffensive, that she had no need of fearing. This man was someone else. About to stand up, she was forced to roll over, her neighbor preventing her from making the slightest move. Her eyes even wider than they usually were as her bare shoulderblades touched the cold floor, her shorts getting pulled down. She watched him, her gaze digging into his one. Somehow she thought that if she asked him he would stop everything, that perhaps it was some kind of a joke. Inwardly, she begged for somebody to come downstairs, yet she knew for a fact that nobody did their laundry on a saturday night in that house. ''I will, I will,'' she murmured frantically, although she did not want that in the slightest. However, if obeying meant he wouldn't hurt her, she decided that she would rather simply have it his way. ''You never really asked,'' she stated, her hands sliding up to the man's shoulders, resting on them. ''Please, just not like that,'' she whispered, her voice trembling at that point.
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

I have her on her stomach, you wrote her on her back -I'm going to continue with her on her stomach since it works better for me 3 Don blinked at her response -hadn't he asked? He chuckled -mostly to himself- as he remembered the times he had asked her what she had planned. And always - always - she had made a point of telling him how she was oh-so busy. You've always been on step ahead As he talked he had pushed her shorts down her smooth thighs. He brought his hand up her thighs and caressed her ass, shifting his weight so that he could slide his hand between the two of them. He stood up and looked down at her, a sadistic smirk on his face. He had wanted her so badly, for so long, that it was hard to resist simply forcing himself inside of her. But he resisted, instead he unfastened his belt, watching as her eyes fell to his hands. While he wanted to screw her -while he intended to screw her- he also had to hurt her, too. He slowly pulled the belt loose and then let it dangle by his side. It's going to be like how I want it, cunt... he shuddered as the words left his lips. He let the belt sway for a few seconds, almost a minute..watching her look at it mesmerized. Then he brought his foot back and drove it into her side, kicking her below the ribs, into her stomach.
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

The girl sat up when he let go of her and stood up, watching him with a frightened expression. She wouldnt have been against having sex with him, only not that way. His sadistic smirk was horrifying it wasnt the expression of a normal guy, that much she could tell despite the relative darkness of the room. She watched him undo his belt, her eyes growing as she watched him play with the belt. He wasnt going to hurt her, was he? Suddenly, she felt his foot kick against her stomach, causing her breath to catch, a scream escaping her lips. She could feel tears form in the corners of her eyes as she let out a low sob. Fuck, Don, she mumbled, her hand sliding to her side, her eyes moving up to his face. What do you intend to do after this? Youll screw me beat me up, and then what? She attempted to reason with him, crawling back toward the door.
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

He watched as she began to crawl towards the door and then he lashed out with his belt, striking the door with the buckle. The buckle was thick, solid metal, and it left a mark where he hit the door in front of her. Afterwards? I know where you live, and I think I'd like to fuck you again and again and again. He brought his foot up and swept it under her arm, tripping her, forcing her to fall back to the floor. He threw the belt away towards the other side of the laundromat and climbed back on top of her, pinning her down again. He forced his hand down to his pants and began to undo his pants. He brushed the side of her face with his, running his lips lightly over her cheek as he unfastened his pants. Right now, all I care about is having you, fucking you so hard you'll need stitches..
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

The girls eyes filled with tears at his words, a yelp escaping her lips when he struck the door with the buckle. Im sorry, please, just give me another chance, she stuttered as he pinned her down again. She was too terrified to even consider fighting she was tiny, and she didnt want to end up with broken bones after the encounter. Instead, she complied with him, figuring that it would change something somehow. She tried not to cringe when he brushed his lips along her cheek, uttering those awful words. No, no, please dont, she gasped, tears running down the girls face. Ill do whatever you want, just stop hurting me, she mumbled through soft sobs.
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

Ok, little girl... he cooed, feeling her cringe beneath him. He brought his hand up to her shoulders and ran his palm over her soft skin. I won't ask you for that much..just give me your hand... he reached over with his other hand and took hers in his and then set it onto the front of his pants and pressed her palm flat over the bulge there. I'll stop hurting you, and in exchange I want you to make me feel nice. Isn't that fair, girl? he said, an edge entering his voice that implied he would grow violent with any disagreement.
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

The mans touch would have been pleasant in any other situation, yet by that point she was too frightened and repulsed by him to even bother looking for pleasure in the situation. Whoever said all women want to be raped was a fool, she told herself, arching her eyebrows at his words. Your hand? She nodded quickly, her hand obediently resting on his crotch, nothing but the fabric of his boxers separating her from him. Y-yes, of course, she nodded, the pair of terrified large eyes moving down his body before returning back up. She pressed her palm against the warmth that was his body, slowly rubbing the bulge. What do you want me to do? She murmured, worried that she would do something wrong.
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

I put your hand on my dick because I want you to give me a shoulder rub what do you think I want you to fucking do, you stupid cunt? ? he said caustically mocking her. He turned his head and bit her ear with a light, sharp bite intended more to scare her than to hurt her. Fuck...good thing I didn't pick anything more challenging, isn't it? He took an exaggeratedly patient tone with her, positioning himself so that he was sitting on the ground beside her. Here...move over here so I can look at your face... Don pointed to a spot between his now-spread legs. Lay there and undo my pants. after you undo my pants I want you to pull out my cock and stroke it up and down, don't hold it too tight or too loose...I'll let you know how you do. He reached his hand over and roughly brushed back her hair from her face and half smiled, half smirked at her. I want you to do that until I cum on your face. Think you can do that, babygirl? he asked with mock tenderness as he stroked her hair.
Thread: Short, but brutal [DOM+TaintedLove]

Desiree inhaled slowly, trying to calm down. If she hadn't been so terrified she would have been beyond frustrated. Who the hell did he even think he was? She studied him in silence,moving where he wanted her to. I think I know how to give a handjob, she mumbled, letting out a low sigh. The terror was slowly fading away as she realized that he probably wouldn't kill her. Mhm, she nodded, her hand starting to rub against the outline of his cock through the pants until she undid them, slowly freeing his hard length. How in the world anyone could get hard from doing such awful things was beyond her, yet she wasn't going to complain then. She wrapped her fingers around him, her thumb stroking his head teasingly before she began to move her hand up and down, making sure that her grip was firm yet not tight. Her hand was surprisingly soft, as that of a baby, warm and pleasant against his member.