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Thread: The Secret Harem (LataPaine X Master_Germish)

Kale smirked at his monstrous work, the girl hung there covered in blood and markings, it was obvious to him that she was broken as he listened to the words she rambled out and he knew he needed to mark her, though she wouldn't be able to leave. He smiled and released her nipple and removed the clamps. He quietly removed the devices from her body, leaving her hanging there before he walked up and grabbed, her chin. He placed a soft kiss on her lips, but let his saliva fall on her body. He then said. Calm down slut. Now. Tell me what you are. He commanded as he held her chin. He remained quiet as she replied before he left her there. He could be seen rummaging about before he comes back with about an eight foot leash and he puts one end up to the pole at about five feet from the ground and then hammers it into the pole securely and then he walks back and grabs a rough leather collar. He smiles at his prey as he clicks the collar in place and attaches the leash to her. He smiles at her as he undoes her wrists now and he said. What are you girl? Are you going to behave? And do you belong to me? What am I? He asked as he stood over her before he stepped back and listened to her answer. He then turned and left her there. Leaving her broken and bloody, laying in her own cum and piss. Though kale was careful not to leave anything that she could use to harm herself or escape within reach. In fact he left the key to her collar hanging about two feet out of reach to torment her. With that Kale left her alone. Deciding to let his own prey break itself down. The next morning was a Saturday and so kale slept in, but sure enough at around nine in the morning his footsteps could be heard approaching the shed and he wondered if his slut was in there and if she was going to be a good girl today or if she was going to need another lesson.
Thread: The Secret Harem (LataPaine X Master_Germish)

Her body is soaked in sweat and blood with her pussy dripping of juices and urine while she hangs there by her wrists, looking so very afraid after having been given such a painful beating. She winces and continues to ramble on like a broke record as she feels the clamp being removed from her nipple, soon feeling him pressing his lips to her own to shut her up. She pants deeply as she listens to him, hearing the order to tell him what she is. I I am your slave She answers with a trembling and soft tone to her voice, still feeling the effects of the crop impacting against her flesh. Soon after answer, she watches him hammer a leash into the pole she is shackled to before attaching a collar around her slender neck. As soon as her shackles are removed, she falls to her knees with a thud, listening to him ask further questions. I am a toy I will behave I belong to you You are Master She answers, staring down to the floor while sitting there beaten and broken. Right after she answered his questions, she watches him step out of the shed before locking her in, surrounding her in darkness as the sun sets. It isnt long before she finally falls over and passes out on the hard floor, lying in her own blood, juices, and sweat. Even while passed out, she doesnt get a good nights sleep since she can still feel the pain all over her body. As the morning comes, she can feel the cold morning air flowing into the shed, causing her nude form to shiver as her master returns. She lies there trembling and bruises can be seen forming on various parts of her body where he hit her the hardest. An exhausted look can be seen on her face. A slight rumbling can be heard coming from her belly since she wasnt given anything to eat since lunch yesterday.
Thread: Cheerleader Protection Program(Venomouse Carnage/Razorbackxr)

- It's a late summer night in the dockyard, in the southern part of California, as, a storm beings to form along the wwater, inside an abandoned warehouse, a deal is being made, aa man in a black jacket and jeans stand in the middle of the warehouse with a big black dufflebag in his hand, and, he is soon joined by, a man in a white suit, wwith two men joining him, guns trained on the man with the bag. - Drug Boss - Do you have my merchendice ready? - the man in the jeans, smirked, and sopke himself - Man - Only if you have my cash - The man in the suit nodded and snapped his fingers a man with a case came forward and put it on the floor infront of him, little did they know that a few 100 feet away in the middle of a quiet street was a man with a sniper trained on the man in the suit, as he aimed down his sights he found the perfect time, the man with the duffle bag bent down, as he did the man shot, killing the man in white, the shot rang out on the street, getting the attention of 5 young women sitting in the car across the street, as the car sped off they took down the plate's meanwhile in the warehouse a gun battle began, the two men firing at the man in jeans he quickly ducked behind a set of boxex and pulled out a walkie - This is officer mac i need backup at the warehouse i repeat i need back up fast! - he shouted over the walkie and he stayed huddle behind the boxes as two cars pulled up outside, the officer pulled out his side arm and took a few shots himself clipping one and killing the other, soon after everything had died down, the officer was met at the back of an EMS Van by one of his fellow investigatoers - Emily - What hapend in there jim? - the woman asked him, as he was getting checked out by a medic - Jim - Well, everything was going fine until, someone with something againset this guy decided to have him killed...god i wish we could find who it was now we will never bring the head guy down. - The woman shook her head and put a hand on his shoulder - Emily - We will pick up a new trail i'm sure, you know these guys are not untouchable. - as, they talked they were approched by a street cop - Officer - umm, Agent Mac, i have no idea if this is related but about 20 minutes ago we had a group of females come in wil a plate number claming they saw a man with a gun speed off we figure it was about the time your guy got shot, if you wouldn't mind following me to the station you can question them - The Agent smiled and looked at him - Mac- Let's go - they jumped in the patrol car and took off, soon they were at the police station, and the Agent was taken to the innterigation rooms where all 5 females were being held, the first one was a a 5'0, tall very bust woman, the man sighed and nodded, before walking - Mac - Hello, Miss Perez is it, my name is agent Mac, i have been informed to witnessed a man, sppeding away from a crime scene this evening is that correct?
Thread: Cheerleader Protection Program(Venomouse Carnage/Razorbackxr)

Josefina was making out with one of her team mates when the shot rang out. She jumped, pulling away. Que... merda! That was a military sniper rifle! She looked around, kicking the back of the captain's seat. Start the car! As a sedan swerved around the corner and blasted past them, Josefina tracked it, pulling a pen out of the center console to write on her palm. She sat back, shaking slightly. She had never before been near a rifle shot that wasn't planned, and it shocked her a little. We need to get to the police, por favor, she mewed. Josefina nodded. Her chest and large breasts still glistened slightly with sweat. I didn't see the man himself, but the way he was driving... I think he was professional. And I can tell you the gun he used. It was British. L96. AWSM, I think. With a .416-caliber round. She pushed across the slip of paper she had transferred the plate number to. I think your forensics people are already running it, but I can't defend myself from a sniper. Her file was a very fun read. 17 years old, exchange student from Spain. International Concealed Carry License, issued in Lyons, France by Interpol. Fluent in English, Spanish, and German, taking French, active in soccer, gymnastics, mixed martial arts, and, of course, cheerleading. I want protection. For my friends, too. There was a knock on the door, and the chief walked in, setting a harness with a Glock 26 in the holster on the table. Gracias, she said, standing and shrugging into it. She checked the gun, then the two spare mags on under the right arm, and sat back down. If anything, it emphasized her breasts even more. You're very cute. If we are given protection, I hope you are assigned. She stated it almost matter-of-fact.
Thread: Cheerleader Protection Program(Venomouse Carnage/Razorbackxr)

- The Chief, chuckled as the F.B.I, agent walked in he sat across from her putting his pack of Kool's on the table before lighting one, he inhaled and blew out the smoke, and leaned forward his face coming into the light, it casting a shadow over his face he sighed and looked at her - Mac - Now, Ms.Perez, i have a few questions, 1.Did you see the make of the car, 2.Did you see what this goon locked like and 3. did you know there was anyone in the car next to you? - he asked looking at her, up and down, he did notice her bust it was very had not to, he leaned back after asking and waited for her answers. -
Thread: Cheerleader Protection Program(Venomouse Carnage/Razorbackxr)

Josefina sighed. Cops in this country. It was a towncar, I think. Graphite gray. I told you I didn't see the man, and I was with my cheerleading squad. Her nose wrinkled at the smoke as she said something in Spanish and stood up, beginning to pace. I know the door's unlocked, but can I go now? Now that she was standing, she revealed that under her blouse the micro-mini skirt that showed just a hint of her ass nearly showed her pussy as well. Her boots lifted her up to almost 5' tall, and looked like they would be rather painful impacting an attacker's face.
Thread: Cheerleader Protection Program(Venomouse Carnage/Razorbackxr)

- Mac, sat back and stood up himself sighing. - Mac - Yes you five are free to go, but, i will be sending uniformed officer's with you. i am placing you all under Witness Protection as of right now. - He said opening the door for her -
Thread: Cheerleader Protection Program(Venomouse Carnage/Razorbackxr)

Can we go to Spain? one of the girls asked him, just before she squealed. Josefina had groped her rather hard. She looked back at him. I know what that means. An hour later, they were finally on their way to the safe house. Josefina sat in the front passenger seat, one hand fondling the grip of her new gun. The old Glock 26 had been replaced by an FN 5-7, which fired much more deadly rounds with a much straighter recoil. Most of the girls looked terrified. The only ones who didn't were Josefina and Katie. Katie was the girl Josefina had been kissing, and the one she had groped to shut up. Even the team captain looked about ready to vomit.
Thread: Darrow Huck's requests (Dom roles, sub roles, and unique plots)

RE Darrow Huck's requests Dom roles, sub roles, and Miscellaneous Updated with 100 more plots.
Thread: Darrow Huck's requests (Dom roles, sub roles, and unique plots)

Another plot added.
Thread: Darrow Huck's requests (Dom roles, sub roles, and unique plots)

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Thread: Lips of an Angel

Belle pressed her slender frame against a barren wall and slid down to the floor. Her eyes were filled with tears, with hurt as she gazed at the now messed room. Make-up laden tears stained her cheek. Another night, another fight, another mess to be cleaning up. She hung her head as another wave of sobs shook her body. She withdrew her knees, tucking them into her chest, and wrapping her slender arms around them. What did she do wrong this time. She never knew what she did wrong, or at least she thought she didn't. Lifting a trembling hand she touch tips to the red smear, the trail of lipstick that was created by a single back handed strike.. Did he know? Could he sense that she wasn't over him, even after so many years of trying she could never get over him. Sniffling she made her way to the mess near the couch. Her hands trembling as she crawled. She missed him god she did, He was her first love, her only love, the keeper of her heart. And her boyfriend now, he knew it, and this angered him. The more she thought about him, the harder she cried.She need her cell phone, she knew it was amongst the spilt over couch and a broken vase. She found it, her green eyes burning as she sped dialed his number. It was late god she knew that. But she needed him. Her heart broke as she waited as the phone rang and rang. With no answer. Her sobs grew rougher, as she pressed herself into the fallen over couch. Please answer me, pleaseShe begged through the phone. Her free slender hand running through her long dark tendrils. Her green eyes closing tightly shut.
Thread: Lips of an Angel

Adam laid in the bed he shared with his girlfriend, a heavy sigh escaping his lips. She had a beautiful body to be sure, but that wonderful and sweet personality he had fallen in love with had almost all vanished. Sarah was demanding, suspicious, and made him feel guilty for doing anything that didn't require spending time or attention on her. He missed Belle. He didn't even know why they had broke up. He had never stopped loving her, and he had a feeling that she felt the same way. He looked at the naked body of the woman sleeping next to him, sighing softly as he did. Sarah... I wish you were her he whispered, placing his and on Sarah's hip. He almost felt guilty for having just had sex with his own girlfriend. There was almost no feeling in it anymore. Thank god he had to wear a condom with her, because sometimes he had to fake orgasms to get the sex that he really didn't want to stop. He rolled on his side and closed his his eyes, trying to just sleep and end the day. As he was just about to fall asleep, he heard his phone vibrating on the night stand. who the fuck.... he mumbled as he reached for it and pressed the talk button, not bothering to look who it was. Hello? He mumbled, not really prepared for the voice on the other end. He had just been thinking about her, and she sounded as if she had been crying. He didn't want to wake Sarah up talking to Belle, and wanted even less for her to know he was talking to his ex. She would never let him live it down, and would make his life hell. Belle, are you okay? Did something happen?
Thread: Lips of an Angel

Adam Belle sniffle, her voice cracking slightly, shifting her weight onto her hip. It was him. Had he interrupted his time with his girlfriend. She knew how he enjoyed sex. Gods how she didn't want to think about it. And in made her inhale sharply trying so desperately not to cry. But she couldn't contain it. How could she expect him to come to her. Not after the nasty break up they had. She couldn't make him leave his girlfriend to come and comfort her. She lowered the phone, sobs tearing at her throat. Tears streaking her face. Within the smear of lipstick there was a small split in her lip. She could hear him asking if something happened, asking if she was okay. what was she to say. 'Ya my new ex boyfriend beat me and trashed my home. I'm just peachy' She mused to herself. before bringing the phone back to her ear. No, everything's not okay.She sounded pathetic. Her voice, worn and raw from crying. Cracking slightly. She closed her eyes and inhaled shakily. Trying to calm down. but it wasn't working. Can you come over? I-I need someone really to talk to.She sobbed, her body trembling violently. She put her hand down, hearing a small crunch of glass before a sharp sting coursed through her. ShitShe cussed looking to her hand at the small gash that already began to bleed. She normally didn't cuss, it was either when she was made or hurt herself pretty good.. I'm sorry Adam for waking you. I-I will understand if you don't come byshe said her voice trembling. She would be devastated, but she would have to push by. She wasn't his girlfriend. She wasn't his priority. they hardly spoken in the time they had separated. Im in the same apartment She said softly. Bye She didn't wait for questions as she hung up the phone. Her green eyes once full of life were dull, and full of tears. and they stared at the the blood the was filling the palm of her hand. She pushed herself up. stumbling dizzily over a fallen cushion before going to the kitchen. And began to rinse out her wound. She was breathing softly , zoning out as she let the water wash away the blood before she removed the glass. Will he come?Did he still care for her as much as she loved him? Pressing a paper towel to her wound she staggered to the living room. which was nothing but a mess. before sitting on the only item no knocked over which was the love seat, and waited.
Thread: Lips of an Angel

Adam had so many things he wanted to ask her. She even cussed. She was either hurt really bad or just really mad. What should he do? He wanted so badly to just go to her and hold her, but what would he say to Sarah? He sighed and looked down at his phone, then composed a text message to Sarah's phone. 'Hey babe, Ryan called me in the middle of the night and he's having some troubles. Sorry I had to disappear but you were sleeping so soundly that I didn't want to wake you. Love you' He pondered deleting the last two words, as he didn't really feel it much any more. But she would get upset and he didn't need that right now. He slid on a clean pair of black boxers and and black jeans, then rifled through his closet for a shirt. He threw on a plain dark blue t-shirt and headed out the door as quietly as possible to not wake Sarah. As he sat in the driver's seat of his car, he leaned his head on the steering wheel, considering just heading back in the house. He really hoped Sarah wouldn't find out what was going on, because he would catch hell. Instead, he shoved the key into the ignition and made the engine roar to life. Before too long he was just standing at her doorstep, knocking softly
Thread: Lips of an Angel

Belle waited, her tears slowing as she rested her forehead against her knees. Her eyes were closed. She should of cleaned up, but she felt so drained. She was a mess, she knew it. Her cheeks were sticky from the run of tears and mascara. She wanted to disappear. She lost the love of her life, to some other. She hand nothing but a string of bad luck. Especially it seemed with men. Her sat straight. looking once more around the messy room. She knew the bigger items were okay. for the most part. but there was broken picture frames, and vases and glass from the end tables. Few hundred in repairs, nothings he couldn't afford, again. The sudden knock on the door startled her. making her sit straight. Her heart was racing frantically within her chest. Was it Adam? had he made some excuse to come to her? Or was it him. Micheal the man she told was over and to get out after much fighting. She walked slowly to the door. She still wore a simple night shirt, one she wore often when she was with Adam, one that bared her shoulders, and hung from her frame, her pajama bottoms hung off her loosely. perhaps she had lost some weight since last seeing him. She had been so depressed lately. inhaling she braced herself. Her hand twisting the knob and pulled the door open. He stood there, as handsome as ever. But there was worry in his eyes. Was it for her or was it for his new Girlfriend sarah she thought the name.Adam.she whispered in shock. She had believed that he wouldn't come. It was then she felt more tears begin to fall. Relief that he came. She through herself into him. Her small 5'5 tall sagged against him You came, i didn't think you would She sobbed hard her fingers gripping his shirt, holding him close.
Thread: Lips of an Angel

Adam didn't even think as Belle threw herself onto him. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. Sweetheart, what's wrong? Tell me what happened. He hadn't meant to call her sweetheart, but it was Belle after all. He still loved her more than anything. To see her like this... so sad and hurting, it was breaking his heart. All he wanted to do was pull her into bed to kiss her and hold her till the tears stopped. Of course, they both had someone else now, so that wasn't really an option. He took her hand, and noticed the blood as he pulled her toward the couch in her living room. The place was a mess. Oh my god, Belle. What the fuck happened here? He had a feeling that he already knew what happened but he didn't want to believe it. Now, in the light, he could see the split in her lip and the bruise. A look of concern overtook his face. Oh Belle... no. He hit you? Do you need me to stay here in case he comes back? He probably shouldn't be offering to stay with her all night, but he could make an excuse to Sarah later. He couldn't believe this had happened to her. She deserved so much better than this. They might have had a nasty break up but he still thought the world of her
Thread: Lips of an Angel

Belle never thought on him just taking her into his arms, she expected him to push her way, maybe not rudely but she didn't expect that he would embrace her, calling her sweetheart. God how she missed him, how she missed the feel of his strong arms around her. How could she explain to him what happened? Not without breaking down again. Her eyes burned from the mass she cried already.She trembled. She could smell her on him. Her perfume, It made her heart tighten painfully within her chest. Made the wounds of there break up so fresh, the memories of the times they had flood her mind.i don't know really what set him off. He was drunk, ranting and raving, He thought i was cheating on him. But i didn't, but he wouldn't hear me. He called me lying fucking whore.She brought a trembling hand to the split of on her lip. Said i should learn my place.Its when i told him to get out of my home. that, that it was over She never cheated on anyone, there were rumors that were spread to separate her and Adam. As much as she denied it the more it seemed to make it worse. God sh had loved Adam with every fibre of her being, she could never of done what the rumors said she did. She didn't know why he could not see it. She still loved him with everything she was. She cringed when he took up her hand. The cut still bleeding slightly even though she had a paper towel on it. He went out of control.She didn't want to look at him. to see the hurt and pain. She was hopeful when he offered to stay, to make sure shes alright. She wanted him. Lord only knew how much. I can't make you stay, it isn't fair. Not to you, and not to your girlfriend She looked away, would her now new ex come back. Probably. so she went to lock and bar the door. She paused she felt she was locking him in. In case he comes back. I can't stand the though of you getting hurt, not by himShe said her eyes lost, void, life drained. She wasn't happy and it was clear. She tried though to busy herself to not look directly at him. She attempted to lift the couch. It just had to be heavy but she barely managed with out some pain. before sitting down on it. Her lip throbbed as she brave herself a glance at him. A few more tears trickling down her dirty cheek. She wanted to be hold, to be told it will be alright.
Thread: Lips of an Angel

sorry for the delay.... and the short post v.v Adam was pissed. More than pissed, actually. If the motherfucker that had hit her was still around he would have beaten him within an inch of his life. He had never seen Belle look so broken or sad before and it was clawing at him. She had always been so happy and vibrant, and right now she looked like a shell of the person she once was. It doesn't matter if it's fair to me or Sarah. Will it make you feel safer if I'm here? After all, you're the one that is in need right now. Sarah's fine. In all honesty, it would be nice to get away from her for once. Being around her all the time is becoming a little bit exhausting. As soon as he said it, Adam was embarrassed he had done so. He wasn't in the habit of saying things like that to anyone, let alone his ex-girlfriend. He wondered what he thought of him as he sat next to her on the couch.