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Thread: Thinking outside of the box  [DOM+AutumDreaming]

Diamano led Bella through the dark, empty kitchen of the bar to a door that had a light shinging from the crack underneath it. He knocked Carl. Diamano. he said and a second later the lock clicked and a heavy-set middle-aged man opened the door. The room was small, only a single light on the celing gave it light and there was a small desk, three chairs and filing cabinets behind the desk. On the desk were various papers, an ashtray filled with cigarettes. The older man looked at Bella quizically and then grinned a wide, lecherous grin. Damien! You son of a bitch! Come in! He waved to Bella You too... he said, his sentence trailing off Bella. He finished for Carl, closing the door after Bella. So tell me about .... Well, you know what a pain in the ass that Rossi prick's been, right? I was supposed to take care of him. Carl nodded as Damien spoke. So she's the only one there...hey, Bella . Damien snapped at her and nodded to a chair that was posistion on the side of the desk. Move over there...wantcha to do something while we talk. Carl looked at Damien with a puzzled expression as Damien scooted his chair beside Bella's. Damien motioned to the empty spot beside Bella and Carl slid his chair over. We gotta go easy on the bitch..but I figured you could help me break her in while we talk... Damien said, taking her hand and setting it on the hard lump in his lap...
Thread: Thinking outside of the box  [DOM+AutumDreaming]

Bella didn't like the manner in which Damiano was speaking about her father. She knew him to be a caring man, not this prick who caused so much trouble for whoever the hitman was working for. She couldn't imagine him any other way, though it seemed that others saw him in a darker light. He snapped her name, motioning for her to take a seat. She nodded, moving in to take her place in the chair. When he spoke of breaking her in, she shivered visibly. Her hand was placed on the bulge in his lap, the girl immediately recognizing it for what it was. She shook her head, her lips pursed to protest. Hand recoiled from his touch as Bella jumped up from the chair. She was prepared to flee, to back out while she still could. Then, she remembered what he said he didn't need a gun to kill her. How easily he would have caught her and snapped her neck right there in front of this Carl. She looked at him in horror, afraid that he may punish her for her temporary disobedience. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! She said, sitting back down. This was for her family, to keep her innocent siblings and mother alive. Trembling fingers went back to his lap, rubbing against his pant-clad crotch. She was biting her lip, trying to keep from crying again. Fingertips reached for the zipper, pulling it down slowly. The heel of her hand was against his underwear now, but she didn't want to go any further.
Thread: Thinking outside of the box  [DOM+AutumDreaming]

Carl gave a small noise of appreciation as he watched Bella rebel and then settle down. You didn't hafta say a word, and she's fallen over herself...what'd you do to her? he asked in admiration. Scoot your chair over. Damien said, nodding to the other side of Bella and I'll tell you. he reached down and unfastened his slacks and pulled his cock out from his boxer shorts. He wrapped Bella's fingers around his cock and began to move her hand up and down his cock. He looked into Bella's eyes and nodded over towards Carl You got two hands, bitch he said a tone that was no less nasty for being light. Carl didn't need to be told, he reached over and roughly grabbed the young girl's hand and, like Damien, quickly had her fingers wrapped around his cock. Damien shuddered as he moved her hand up and down his cock MMMMFUck...yeah. Anyway. he said visibly clearing his head So, I had to get rid of this punk, right? Teach a lesson, and do the whole family, you know? Carl simply nodded, it had been much longer since he'd had tail of any sort and he was much more flustered than Damiano was. So, I break in, and Bella here is all alone, schlickin herself off or something, I dunno. The two of them chuckled at Bella's reaction So, I tie her up and tell her what I'm gonna do. Bitch, though, right...hold on. Damien paused to shudder and take a deep breath, focusing Bitch offers to let me take her hostage. Just about jumps in my car, damnedest thing. So...you gonna whore her out, Damien? Carl asked, moving Bella's pre-cum slick hand faster Maybe let us fuck her. then we can give her to some of the bangers. maybe some of them black-ass bangers would love a trip up that ass of hers Damien shuddered at the mental image and looked at her eyes, knowing the racism ingrained in a lot of traditional families he could imagine the cold horror she was feeling at the thought that, contrasted with Carl's enthusiasm made Damien break out laughing uncontrollably. Oh FUCK, Carl..god dammit you asshole! he said, his dick growing limp as he doubled over in laughter how long's it been since your fat ass got laid, anyway? Carl was lost, at that point his own reverie had pushed him to the breaking point. He rasped,his chest rising and falling then he leaned back against the back of his chair and ejaculated, cum shot up his shirt, leaked down Bella's fingers and even hit the side of her face. Hope it was good for you, Carl...fuuuuck... Damien said, still laughing uncontrollably in disbelief. Then he looked at Bella. Fuckin lick that shit up, you slut he said harshly, Lick up every drop of his fucking spunk, you bitch. As he said this, the combination of his harsh words and her reaction made his cock grow hard again.
Thread: Thinking outside of the box  [DOM+AutumDreaming]

These two men were conversing about her like she was a placid dog, too dumb and stupid to have feelings of her own. It was absolutely humiliating to hear them talk about her in that vulgar manner, calling her a bitch and guiding her hands to their stiffening members. Her face darkened, her cheeks burning with rage and embarrassment. Her small hand was coiled around Damien's length, positioned to bob up and down on it like she was a puppet on a string and he the puppeteer. His fragile skin felt smooth to her palms, the girl trying to find a rhythm of her own so that he no longer had to guide her. When he spoke again, the fat man reached for her opposite hand, making it follow suit to the other. Her fists were slow and deliberate, rising from base to tip and sinking back down again. Her mind was wandering far away, thinking of happier times and better places when she felt him jolt. Head snapped toward him, hearing his exclamation that he was enjoying the feel of his fingers wrapped around him. She was content on being quiet until the two had a chuckle at her expense. I wasn't doing anything. She interjected, shooting him a look of daggers. I did this to save my family, you asshole. She took a deep breath, surprised at her own outburst. She wanted to squeeze both of their cocks until the burst and ruptured in a fleshy mess of blood in their laps. Instead, though, she kept herself steady. The other man mentioned her body being commonly used, treating her like nothing more than a prostitute. She shook her head in response, though she supposed it wasn't her choice to make. She and Damien seemed to share the same disgust over those thoughts as his rigid length fell limply in her hands. She laughed along with him, though she was mocking him. He was temporarily impotent, which made her smile. Instead of answering the question posed to him, Carl's girth expanded in her hand before erupting in a massive spurt everywhere. The milky cream streamed down her fingers before shooting up and splashing her pretty face. She lifted her hands free from both men, using the tainted one to wipe on Diamano's pants. Then, she leaned over and grabbed his shirt, wiping her face clean. No, you lick it up. She said defiantly, staring harshly into his face.
Thread: Thinking outside of the box  [DOM+AutumDreaming]

Smart-assed cunt ! Carl brought his hand back and, balling it into a fist punched the young girl hard in the face. You shouldn't have done that, you stupid kid Damien said as he pulled her back against the back of her her chair. He saw the dazed look on her face and brought his hand back and drove a punch into her stomach and as she doubled over pushed her forward, slamming her head against the desk. As she slumped to the floor Damien and Carl got up together and gave the girl several kicks to the torso you're a fuckin whore, you ever, EVER try shit like that again, and I'll fucking kill you, AND GO BACK FOR YOUR FAMILY! Damien said as he kicked the young girl. He held his hand up after a few kicks and pushed Carl back and looked down at the huddled girl to make sure they hadn't killed her...
Thread: Thinking outside of the box  [DOM+AutumDreaming]

In the moments of her defiance, Bella had thought she was being courageous. In fact, it was the complete opposite. Her actions were foolish and stupid, and she very well may have crippled her life and ended her family's. The other man scolded her before drawing his fist back and letting it slam into Bella's elegantly structured face. Before she could recover, Damien's strong arms were tugging her to the back of the chair, exposing her stomach so that he could throw his own balled fist into it. Bella gasped for air before falling forward, her tender head hitting the corner of the desk. Her small body slid out of the chair, crumpling in a heap on the ground. One right after the other, the men thrust their feet into her thin upper body, connecting with ribs and her gut. There was no time to cry or try to protect herself. The force was strong enough that it rocked her across the floor, her sweatpants sliding her around. She could barely hear him now, her head ringing from being hit on the wooden desk. She blinked her eyes several times, trying to clear the blue and purple spots from them. She couldn't speak or get up. Instead, she was curled up, her arms folding over to tightly clutch her stomach.
Thread: Thinking outside of the box  [DOM+AutumDreaming]

Damien watched as Bella curled up into a protective ball, her sweatpants sliding down revealing the top of her ass crack. With his foot Damien pushed her forward onto her stomach. Fuck, I never even got mine. he said darkly fucking bitch. as he spoke he quickly knelt down and climbed on top of her, clawing at her sweatpants with his hands and tugging them down as he held her down with his weight on her torso. He lifted himself up slightly so that Carl could see the young girl's bare ass. Look, bitch decided to go commando. Guess she wanted to be ready for anything, huh? Carl's lustful eyes went towards the girl's bottom and Damien shook his head Later, she got you off already anyway...I want first shot at this slut's twat. He pushed his leg between hers and force hers apart and then scooted his body up so that his cock was pressed against her labia. Fuckin slut probably thot she was gonna lose it to her husband during her honeymoon in the carribean or someshit. Damien said. He reached his hand down and grabbed the base of his cock, lining it up against her hymen This is your honeymoon, slut! he snarled as he pressed the head of his cock against her hymen.
Thread: He Who Cannot Resist The Urge [Craven & Bean]

A light sigh escaped the Amasie's lips and she cocked her head to the side, though her heart was pounding roughly in her chest as she stood in a mere black bikini. Her top tied around her neck and back and her bottoms tied around her hips. Today she was going to be swimming with one of her good friends and a boy that she liked, possibly even loved. Though she was afraid that he'd think of her to be weird or he'd just laugh it off. But pushing the thought aside, they decided to meet at the ocean and it was later in the day so they didn't have to worry about people bugging them. She stood tall at 5'9'', her hair a dark brown and her eyes a deep ocean blue. Her skin lightly tanned and her stomach flat. She carried her towel with her and flip flops before entering her car and driving out to the beach. Once reaching it she hopped out of her vehicle and pulled her flip flops on and stepped onto the sand. Making her way out to the shoreline of the water and she looked out, waiting for him.
Thread: He Who Cannot Resist The Urge [Craven & Bean]

The loud screech of a car horn blared and Robin barely had time to swing his truck to the right and out of danger before the other car was darting past him. He waved sheepishly at the woman in the car before continuing down the road in at a much slower pass, having learned his lesson. He was running late and he knew it, but getting himself killed wasn't going to help anyone. A few minutes later, Robin finally pulled up beside his friend's car and pried his white-knuckled fingers from the wheel. Glad in only his red swimtrunks, the boy hopped from the car and ran a hand through his hair, a nervous habit, before reaching in to grab his towel. Standing at only 5'10, he was short for most his age, but Robin made up for it with jet-black, wavy hair and piercing, green eyes. He was smaller than some, thinner than he was muscular, but he had definition and a fairly handsome face, giving him the basic look of a boy next door. He had the kind, gentle attitude to match. Having forgotten his sandals, Robin dashed across the hot sand to meet his friend by the shore, quickly stepping in to the water to saving his burning feet. Hey, Amasie. Sorry I'm late... I overslept. Hope you haven't been waiting here long. He explained, hoping that his friend wasn't mad at him for his late arrival... Though his concern for this began to sleep as his eyes fell on Amasie's body. He'd been her friend for a while, but he'd never been swimming with her before and this was more of his body than he'd ever seen. What he saw looked good, but he quickly shook the thought from his head and returned his focus to their conversation.
Thread: He Who Cannot Resist The Urge [Craven & Bean]

The sound of gasps and her head turned before she giggled, seeing Robin jumping into the water a bit to cool off his burning feet and she cocked her brow. It's fine. She smiled and looked to him. This was more of her body that he had seen and the same went for her, sure he wasn't muscular or built but she didn't need a built or musuclar guy. He was cute and handsome the way he was and she smiled to him. Lets just have some fun. She said as she stepped forward and she moved as she pushed her hands onto his chest and pushed him into the water. Giggling out as she turned and she kicked her shoes off as she got into the water and ran over to teh side a few feet away to watch him resurface and she grinned. This was going to be fun, just to tease each other and play around. Her chest rising and falling from her quick run and her hair blew in the wind. She as well was a simple, normal looking girl. Her face wasn't perfect nor was her body. She didn't have smooth skin.. well she did but she had some pimples. She didn't look perfect and nor did she want to be. She stepped back, hearing the water splashing a bit with each roll the tide gave to teh shore and each step into the water as she smiled, watching him.
Thread: He Who Cannot Resist The Urge [Craven & Bean]

Robin returned Amasie's smile as she forgave him for being late and he couldn't help but laugh himself at the silliness of his own situation. He really should have remembered those sandals. Unfortunately, he'd always been rather forgetful when it came to things like that. At least he'd grabbed his towel. Thoughts of sandals and towels ceased, however, when Amasie placed her hands on his chest and shoved him in to the water. For a moment his focus was on the feel of her hands on his skin before he plunged in to the water. Climbing to his feet, he laughed before glaring at the girl in mock anger. Who do you think you are, pushing sweet, innocent guys around like that? He asked, grin just barely contained as he stared at his friend. She wasn't gorgeous by most people's standards, but she looked just fine by Robin's. Who needed prim, perfect, Amazon models? People like that were as fake as they come and Robin always preferred 'real' people. If Amasie didn't fit that, then he didn't know who did. I think it's time someone taught you how to play nice. Robin muttered before leaping at Amasie, hoping to tackle her in to the water. He couldn't fully fight the grin that spread across his face. Do you think Robin should already have this transformation thing or something should happen in the ocean that makes it happen?
Thread: He Who Cannot Resist The Urge [Craven & Bean]

Hmmm, I'd say something happens. And then he starts to act weird before he takes advantage of her. She grinned and she laughed, Sweet.. innocent boys huh? She asked and looked around slowly, I don't see any. Seh said with a smirk and she watched him before she screamed out as he ran at her and leapt. She tried her best to dodge his leap of faith but her own leap of faith didn't help her and she grunted as she felt his hands grasping onto her and her body hit the water as she sunk under with him. Her arms around him and she surfaced with a big breath and she swallowed as she pushed him back and laughed as her body was pressed to his and she squirmed. This ain't playing nice though! She squealed out to him as her hands flung out and grasped his sides before they began to tickle him and she laughed as she squirmed against him and she pushed herself back from him as best she could to try and get to shore.
Thread: He Who Cannot Resist The Urge [Craven & Bean]

Robin was more than a little surprised when his wild leap actually managed to bring him in to contact with Amasie, so his tackle was anything but graceful. Falling down with her, he was too absorbed in the fun of the moment to realize the compromising position that the two were in. Laughing, he let Amasie push him off before rolling to his side to lay in the water for a moment as he chuckled. Well, apparently I'm not very good at it, either. I guess we're just a couple of bad eggs, then. Bad to the Bone. He muttered, smiling at his friend before lifting his arms out of the water in what was meant to be a macho stance, though it didn't quite come across that way as he fell in to laughter as Amasie tickled him. A moment later, Robin grunted in pain and sat up quickly, rubbing the pack of his neck. What the heck was that? He muttered, turning around and searching about in the water around him for a moment, one hand still rubbing his neck. He found nothing and eventually gave up. Grumbling, he continue to scratch at what was now a red mark at the base of his neck before standing and returning his attention to Amasie. Well, that was weird. Must have been a jelly-fish or something. He explained, shrugging it off as he refocused on his friend, who was currently trying to scoot away from him. Oh, no, you don't. Get back here. He called after her, moving to chase her.
Thread: He Who Cannot Resist The Urge [Craven & Bean]

She laughed softly before she cocked her head, You all right? she asked as he rubbed the back of his neck but the thoughts cleared from her mind just as he got up and chased after her. A light scream escaped her lips and she turned, pushing off from the sand as best as she could as she ran down the shoreline and she panted heavily. Giggles escaping her lips and she took a sharp turn to run around a rock wall. She stopped to catch her breath and she jumped forward and into the water a bit, to try and swim out to sea. Though she already knew that he'd jump in right after her, just to catch her and tease her.
Thread: Invaluable (me and Josieanna)

The war between Lycans and Vampires raged for many centuries, neither side giving in. Both races were losing many of their own, and it looked more than likely that both races would be wiped from the planet by the time the war was over. But, all of that was changed one day, when a high ranking Vampire was captured and taken to a important Lycan power, and the two of them fell in love. It was with their efforts that the war finally ended, and the two races joined together to become stronger than either race had been before. Their research flourished, and they found many things. Birth rates went up, cures were found in the other race's blood. A great council of Vampires and Lycans was made, with that couple as the head. One thing that was of constant research, though, was the children of the mixed couples. They would only take in one aspect of the parents instead of both. Perplexed, and wanting a answer, their new Lord had research started on the answer for Hybrids, ones that had the powers and abilities of both Lycans and Vampires. It was many years, but the researchers were able to find a way to make Hybrids. However, how their growth would go was uncertain, and the Lord had them sealed off, to make sure that nobody could get their hands on them for evil. While they were in stasis, they had memories implanted into their minds, of their powers, customs, everything they would need to know about life in the world. They would be brought conscious for tests before being put back to sleep. The war ended 200 years ago, and now the Experiment, simply labeled 'X' but also called Raziel, was 20 years old. He had watched the people around him while he was conscious in the stasis tank, their work over him, the room he was in. He wanted out, he wanted to escape, but he had to do this perfectly, or else they would make sure he couldn't get out. It was later, a few hours into the night, that the room was empty except for him. He lifted his hand up after he was able to rouse himself to consciousness, and he focused enough to turn his hand into a claw. He broke the glass easily, the blue fluid pulling him out as well onto the floor. He hit the ground with a thud, a shiver going through him from the cold air and floor compared to the warm fluid he was in. He stood quickly, and looked up at the ventilation duck. He focused for another moment before turning into mist, heading through the ducts to a room near the far wall. It was empty, though there were footsteps outside. He did it quickly, breaking the window. The door behind him opened at the sound, and they sounded the alarm, but it was too late. Raziel jumped out into the snow covered lands and into the forest.
Thread: Invaluable (me and Josieanna)

Joanna, they are counting on you! Mikail nearly yelled at his daughter. Since she'd been told that it was her job to find the hybrid experiment, the young lycan called Joanna had been throwing a temper tantrum that envied those of two-year olds and her father was exasperated. I know that you wished to go to the ball tonight, but this is much more important! he told her. Joanna turned to glare at him. EVERYTHING is more important than what I want, isn't that right, Father? she said sarcastically. Nevertheless, she went to her room to pack what she thought she might need for this mission. Within twenty minutes, she'd left the house in search of The Hybrid, seriously contemplating never returning. Looking disdainfully into the snow covered forest, Joanna resigned herself to the mission and started looking for any track The Hybrid might have left.