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Thread: The Sword and Coils (TommyGun and NadiatheTinkerer)

NadiatheTinkerer said Okay! She smiled as she started to sliver along, her body holding him as best it could given she needed to move. Don't squirm! I have the oils in my room. It was slow moving, but eventually they arrived. Her home was much warmer then the cavern, a large fireplace built into the middle of the circular living space. She had put up wooden walls to make it feel like a house, with a large bed covered in pillows. Now...ah, here it is. She grabbed a glass bottle, smiling a sshe poured the contents out onto her body, letting it soak into her scales as she pouted it out. Now we get it all over... she purred, and soon it was oozing down her long body, it soreading all along her chest to the tip of her tail. It's so good, I feel much better...now you. She said, using her coils to massage the oil on her into him as well. Click to expand... Sieghart was impressed by the state of the lamia's home, looking around with an appreciative gaze. He'd been under the impression that most non-humans didn't build homes. He didn't even notice what the lamia was doing until he heard her purr, and looked back over. It was probably the most arousing sight he'd ever seen. Her soft, voluptuous chest and smooth, warm scales glistening in the firelight as she rubbed them in oil. For several minutes Sieghart watch, unable to look away. Then she began to rub her oiled body against his, and his body and mind both began to melt. Relaxed and shivering with pleasure, Sieghart leaned against her body as best he could in his current state. He rubbed his cheek against her scales, muttering soft groans and coos of pleasure as he reveled in the sensations. Leaning towards her upper body, he began to trail soft, slightly wet kisses up her stomach and along her breasts.
Thread: The Sword and Coils (TommyGun and NadiatheTinkerer)

That's a good boy. She smiled as she stroked him again, snuggling up tight as she rubbed him from tip to bottom. See? I told you it was worth it. Now that I'm all oiled up, I think it is a great time to begin... she smiled as she kissed the tip of his hard member, her forked tongue licking softly along it, tasting him. Mmmm..that's good... she purred. Lovely...
Thread: The Sword and Coils (TommyGun and NadiatheTinkerer)

As the lamia began to rub herself along his body, Sieghart arched and moaned, for a second sounding as feminine as he looked. Well, except for between his legs. His elections twitched in her hands and Sieghart began gently bucking his hips, rubbing his member along her scales and thrusting it towards the lamia's mouth, even as she ran her forked tongue along it.
Thread: The Sword and Coils (TommyGun and NadiatheTinkerer)

Certainly eager. She snickered as she teased him. She was. It pleased he had been so agressive with her, but at least now he got the picture. Mmmmm...what a lovely man you are. You seem very feminine, but have the muscles I like. She giggled as she moved her hand faster along his cock, not one to show mercywheb it came to pleasing a large phallus. Give it all to me...all your semen...all your cream... the lamia sucked softly on the tip, Aphoris making the glands her plaything as she sucked and licked all along it.
Thread: The Sword and Coils (TommyGun and NadiatheTinkerer)

As she began to suck on him, Sieghart writhed and moaned, bucking his hip and rubbing himself against the lamia's body. Pressure began to build as the pleasure engulfed him, drowning out rational thought as he thrust his hips forward. Her mouth was wonderful, wet and tight. It made him want to burst, to give her the cum she demanded of him. Then he came. And came. And came even more. His thick, hot semen filled her mouth, painted the back of her throat white and he bucked his hips. He came until droplets of white began to drip from the corners of her mouth. And then his body went limp, relaxed in her coils as his mind became lost to the post-organic haze.
Thread: Happy Birthday Candira

size-2Happy Birthday miss. size
Thread: Happy Birthday Candira

Happy Birthday!
Thread: Happy Birthday Candira

Happy birthday, girl!
Thread: Happy Birthday Candira

Happy birthday, Candi!! I hope your day is a great one! hugs 333
Thread: Hellsing new warriors of the night (kira and me)

Mark was pissed, that lousy Vicar had manged to slip through his fingers, mark was lucky he found it in cheddar though not before the damn thing went wild again. man the boss is going to kill me again... he sighed as he got his old Winchester lever action rifle out. Mark was armed like cowboy's wet dream. guns all over his body, he was dressed to kill literally. Mark soon was seeing the vampire about to do horrible nasty things to a big titty police girl. not today motherfucker and with simple pull of the trigger he manged to blow off both of the vamps arms off. It screaming in agony. He then drew his six shooters unloading and taking his ghouls as he steadily made his way to the police girl. hold on hot stuff be there in a sec. he smiled as he soon appeared in between the vampire and the police girl. well well we meet again mr bond. mark said as he let his spent casings fall to the ground. He took his Winchester back out and said Smile for the devil in the pale moonlight and tell him I said hello then Mark blew the vampire head clean off and for good measure ripped out his heart. The body turning to ash. well now that wasn't as satisfying as I would have liked but still we have a survivor. So what your name police girl? he smiled cockily as he started reloading his guns and making sure every damn ghoul was dead.
Thread: Hellsing new warriors of the night (kira and me)

RE Hellsing new warriors of the night Seras Had been grabbed and was being dragged away she had originally been out with her team trying to bring some peace to the land but obviously when you had no idea what you were dealing with it did make it a little harder to do. She could see her men scattered in the ghouls around her as she was held hostage by this ... priest? She felt the hand grasping her breast roughly before the shot rang out. she could feel the arm s that were holding her drop as she turned to see another young man there. She watched as he was simply walking over and one by one taking care of the beast around her. He blinked a little surprised by this guy before she stood up. My name is Seras Victoria. She said as she dusted off her uniform having stood her shirt had been rather torn now as she grumbled a bit. Damn it what the hell is going on here. she said grabbing her gun up from the ground. This is ridiculous. She muttered as she looked to him. and what is your name, and how are you seemingly unaffected by these zombies?
Thread: Monster Quest (Deviant(x)Umbrale)

Unnamed, un-reigned, and untamed it was a colonist's wet dream. Of course, for a mercenary, it wouldn't quite be the example of paradise. For, when there were no pirates to murder, bounties to collect, or jobs to fulfill, what was there to do? Hell, when one made money like that, there wasn't much to do other than violence. Making money shooting, beating, or other jobs along the lines of physicality that proved suspicious in the common eye. Of course, Melina was a mercenary that was what she did. So, to crash land on a planet, where there was no job to do... well, the back-burners of her career kicked in. When the going got tough, mercenaries had to survive. Luckily enough, as the powerful woman poked her head outside she'd find it not exactly desolate. As she had noticed from orbit, the planet was lush, and green. Concurrently, she had landed in one of the more vibrant areas a forest of towering greenery. Of course, as an advanced safety mechanism, her ship had engaged after-burner-like brakes from the angle of the crash slowing their descent enough to make a survivable upright landing. No long, shredding trail to scar the landscape for decades to come just a bit of an impact crater, and some felled trees around the area. Yet, as neat as the land was about her fallen ship, there were no obvious trails. Almost overgrown in its nature, there was a thick underlying level of leaves. Bushes and small hedges weaved between the spiraling bulks of organisms that thrived off from the glaring sun. A glance around wouldn't bring much to one's eyes, except for that of a rather trained look. A part of that thick underbrush, a bit lighter than the rest. As if tamped down, and trampled a game-trail, if one could ever notice. Other than that, had Melina an urge to explore, rather than try to fix her ship, she would be set to peruse around at random, and find her way through the weavings of foliage.
Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

RE Zombie Apocalpyse Incest MXF Bumping is the way to go
Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

One last bump before this stupid new bumping policy takes effect
Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

Updated....had to bump
Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Zombie Apocalpyse or Royalty Incest Take Your PIck (MXF)

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Thread: Female Searching For Experienced Male [CRAVING] [Plots, ideas, Gifs]

bump for updates.
Thread: Female Searching For Experienced Male [CRAVING] [Plots, ideas, Gifs]

Bump for a good partner! Hi Prodigious, we had a RP going 'Dirty by Force' between a family groundskeeper and the spoiled daughter home for the summer. I tried mailing you about renewing it, only to find I've been blockedignored. Hope that was accidental, and you'd consider starting it back up? If not, and I've been ignored for good reason, just...well...ignore this message.
Thread: Female Searching For Experienced Male [CRAVING] [Plots, ideas, Gifs]

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Thread: Female Searching For Experienced Male [CRAVING] [Plots, ideas, Gifs]

Thanks girl! also bump
Thread: Female Searching For Experienced Male [CRAVING] [Plots, ideas, Gifs]

Iron and Wine said Bump for a good partner! Hi Prodigious, we had a RP going 'Dirty by Force' between a family groundskeeper and the spoiled daughter home for the summer. I tried mailing you about renewing it, only to find I've been blockedignored. Hope that was accidental, and you'd consider starting it back up? If not, and I've been ignored for good reason, just...well...ignore this message. Click to expand... Oh my gosh, I scrolled past your post so many times because I couldn't easily see it! When I went on my hiatus I added most of partners to my buddy list, but the ignore button is right beside it. It seems that I just wasn't paying close enough attention! I'm going to see if our roleplay shows back up in my inbox and if it does I'll write you a reply. If you like, I'm definitely interested in roleplaying again! If not, I totally understand.
Thread: A Father's Anger (FreeUse & Whisper Twice)

Name David Gender Male Seeking Female Tell us a bit about yourself. I'm a successful divorced man looking to find a younger woman to spoil and have fun with. Tired of that young man looking shiftily at the check when it comes? Sick of your boyfriend not able to make it because his car might need some repairs and he doesn't want to drive it now? Want a man who doesn't need you to buy him things to make him happy? Then, send me a message. What is your ideal date? There's something magical about the water, being all alone on the ocean with no one around for miles. No one to hear you or see you. I would take you out on my boat, away from civilization, away from humanity. Just you and me. Wine. Cheese. Charcuterie. And enough empty ocean that no one will hear it when you cry out from the bedroom below decks. What do you dislike? I've been divorced. I saw how painful it was for my daughter. Yes, I'm a Daddy. I can be yours too. I don't like to see her in pain. I dislike serious relationships right now. Just looking to have some fun. What kind of partner are you looking for? I'm looking for the biggest treasure in the room. Because, unlike the other guys on here, I can afford it. Anything else you would like us to know? Send me a message. You won't be disappointed.
Thread: A Father's Anger (FreeUse & Whisper Twice)

David Moretti stared at the e-mail for what seemed like forever. The girl was young, too young in a way, if the mention of graduation and cheer squad meant what he thought it meant. Yet, he couldn't help but be intrigued. More than intrigued, he felt compelled. His elbow rested on the top of his desk and his chin rested on his hand as he read her profile again and again, then looked at the accompanying photograph. It, almost didn't matter how young she was, he decided. This was a prize he just had to catch. The Elegant was one of those nightclubs and restaurants that they feature in every movie. Dark inside, with a large bar area, a huge restaurant area that's always packed, wrap-around booths, waiters in tuxedos, and a sultry songstress on a low stage singing the blues in a dress with a slit that way up way farther than you could dream possible. David entered the elegant wearing a black, Italian cut suit. He was taller than average, at just over six feet, and he wore it well. He hadn't lost his touch after marriage, after kids, after the divorce. No, his cuff links were solid silver. His shoes were polished. His curly black hair with bits of grey was perfectly groomed atop his head. His olive skin matched perfectly with the darkness of the room. He smiled and entered the bar area. It was easy to find Rebecca. Becks. She was seated at the bar, surrounded by a gaggle of young men. They stayed close, but not too close, as if they were afraid to touch and scare off the gazelle. Young cubs. A real predator knows how to take down his prey, not play with it. He went to the far end of the bar and motioned for the bartender. Two Ketel Ones. One with tonic and lime, one with cranberry. Drinks in hand, he approached the pack. They saw him coming, but his confidence gave them no room to close ranks. They had to part. He set down a glass in front of the woman and set his now free hand on her shoulder. I'm here to pick up my f'ing Lifetime Achievement Award.
Thread: A Father's Anger (FreeUse & Whisper Twice)

Everything was going so well. She had been everything he could dream of. Young, yes, too young, really, but didn't act that way in her attitude. She knew what she wanted and she wanted David. They had clicked immediately and began to spar. Where he would thrust, she would parry. Where she would slice, he would riposte. And so their duel of dominance, of heated flirtation, of sex in only syllables began in the night. Drinks were drained and stories were told. Truth be told, David couldn't keep his eyes off her. She could have been slow as a semi on a mountain road, or dull as penny lost in the bottom drawer and he would have still found her attractive. But instead, he found someone he gave as well as he did, and took like a champ. Everything was going so well. And then, Rebecca told David the tale of Kira More-Wetty, only David had heard this story before. It was a very different version, told to him by his Kira Moretti, David's daughter. David may have been a tiger seeking a gazelle when looking for a woman, but at home, he was a father to Daddy's little girl. And Kira was his world. He knew the tales of the awful bullies that had taunted Kira out of her school. Things got so bad that Kira had started cutting herself. Her mother found out, and that was it. David was blamed. Custody was lost. And now, an entire country separated David from his daughter as they lived on opposite coasts. And here she was, the bitch who'd caused it all, still bragging about it to this day as if it was her crowning achievement. All of a sudden, all of the maturity this girl seemed to have disappeared, all of her charm and wit was lost. David saw Rebecca for what she truly was. And David knew one thing. She must be punished for what she had done. He sighed. Everything had been going so well. He bit his cheek in frustration and forced out a smile. If this girl was going to get her just desserts, he needed to play his part to the very end. This place is boring, he said. You should come down to the docks with me, walk the boardwalk. I'll show you my boat. I think you'll love it.
Thread: A Father's Anger (FreeUse & Whisper Twice)

David smiled as Rebecca awoke in the small metal chamber. It was painted white and had nothing but a few metal benches welded to the curved wall within. A massive, circular metal door stood between them, and they could see each other only through the thick circle of glass at the center of that door. He smiled at Rebecca and waved to her. The smile was devoid of the flirtation of before, devoid of the chase they'd been on. But it was broad and genuine. Good morning, Rebecca, he said, his voice muffled by the thick doors between them so she could barely hear him. David shook his head, and flipped a switch on the console and a burst of static echoed throughout the chamber. Let's try that again. His voice came through much clearer this time, through a speaker in the roof. Good morning, Rebecca. I'm sorry about disappearing last night. I had to make things ready for you. I can't say that I've ever done this before, but my family is Sardinia so I suppose it runs in my blood. His smile vanished. You see, we could have had such a wonderfully fun night, you and I. Drinks. Dancing. I dance, you know. And perhaps a wild night between the sheets. Or on the deck of this boat. Or on the verandah next to my private pool. And just had fun. But you had to try and impress me with your juvenile stories of so-called high stakes high school. He tapped on the glass with each of his next few words. But. You. Didn't. Do. Your. Research. He sighed and shook his head, looking down at the ground for a second before looking back up. My name is David Moretti. Oh, no, I'm sorry, I meant to say, my name is David More-Wetty. And, if you read my profile, you'd know that my daughter was my world. He looked up and down at Rebecca's body. Such a waste. He fiddled with a few dials. You're in a hyperbaric chamber designed for divers. With the machine I'm playing with here, I can increase and decrease the pressure at will. Feel that pressure in your ears? I've increased the pressure a tiny amount. So, we're going to play a little game. I'm going to slowly increase the pressure in there and it will slowly get very, very painful. Now, you're going to give yourself pleasure to avoid pain. Here's the rules. Every time you make yourself orgasm, I'll turn the pressure down slightly. If I think you're faking one, I'll turn up the pressure. How long will you last before passing out? He looked down at his watch. Oh, forgot to mention. Pressure's already starting to rise.
Thread: A Father's Anger (FreeUse & Whisper Twice)

David awoke the next morning feeling refreshed. He always slept well on the boat. It was large enough for minimal rocking, but he still felt it in bed and it helped him sleep. He couldn't deny being slightly disappointed with last night. He had wanted a fun evening and Rebecca had failed him on multiple levels. First, she'd failed on the actual date. Then, she'd failed in her first test. He shook his head. Young women just didn't know how to behave. He fixed himself a bloody mary at the bar in his bedroom before taking a leisurely shower and getting dressed. He wore khaki pants and a blue polo shirt, perfect for a day on the boat. He took his bloody mary to the bridge where he determined that they were deep in international waters, far from where anyone could find them. He, then moved down to the bowels of the ship where Rebecca was enjoying her stay. One of his men, a different one than the one he'd left the night before, manned the console, and David could not hear Rebecca in the chamber anymore. He peered in and saw her moaning on the floor in pain. Turned off the speakers? I don't blame you. I'll take it from here. He was left in peace and he turned the consol up dangerously high and saw Rebecca scream before passing out. He returned pressure to normal and unlocked the chamber, opening the door. He walked in and put a leather collar around Rebecca's neck and chained the collar to the far wall, giving her about 3 feet of movement. Then, she handcuffed her hands behind her back. He walked back out of the chamber and brought in some pancakes on a plate and some milk in a bowl and set them within reach of her. Then, he got a chair and sat out of reach. From his pocket, he pulled a small water pistol and shot it at Rebecca's face, causing her to sputter and awaken. Good morning, he said. Have a good night?