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Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

The sun was beginning to lower in the sky. She could feel the warmth of the day beginning to dissipate slowly, a coolness taking it's place in the air. She knew that given time, that coolness would graduate to a proper chill, and she would have difficulty making her way back to her home. Another fruitless day, she mused to herself as she looked at her surroundings. Trees in every direction, the sounds of insects, birds and the rustling of the light breeze through leaves. It was her music, a song that she was only too familiar with, comforting, like the sounds of home. She knew just about every path, both those to be seen and those hidden, in the forest, often times joking with herself that she knew every tree by name. She smiled as she put a hand upon one of the thick trunks and gave it a friendly pat, before she turned. There was nothing for it... She would head home and strike out her search again tomorrow. Or at least, that was what she would have done, if she didn't hear that nicker. She frowned, thinking to herself that it had sounded much like a horse. But there were no horses in her forest... They much preferred the open plains... But a horse would mean that there was a traveller, and a traveller would mean... Hmmm... Perhaps her search hadn't been pointless after all. She smiled with renewed vigour and struck out, toward the sound. If she hadn't been imagining it, she guessed it would have come from the direction of the stream. The stream was broad, but shallow, running the full length of the forest. She knew that if one followed it far enough, they'd come out of the trees, though depending on which direction they followed, they'd either end up in the mountains, from where the river originated, or out in the plains, where there was nothing but horses to keep one company. Closer and closer she drew to the sounds of the small river, her eyes casting about for the source of the horsey sounds, till finally she saw what she was looking for. She was right, there was a horse, and more than that, there was a rider along with it. It didn't look like a knight or soldier, if anything it looked to be a woman. She had no idea what a woman would be doing in her forest, she would have thought that there were a dozen stories of this place being haunted because of her, or some other unnaturalness that occurred there. She took a break, and gripped her travelling stick, almost a short staff really, in hand, stepping forward. She let her eyes drift half closed and a smile, genial in nature, spread across her face. Hey there! She called, her voice friendly, What're you doin' this far into th' wood? She asked, letting herself speak as a common peasant. She didn't want to alarm this one, she wanted her to trust her, and she had found that people were more trusting of those they thought were more... Simple... than they were.
Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

Things were getting desperate. The light was fading and Eva was beginning to panic. As she traced her way back along the stream for the third time, hoping to see the path reappear, she heard a voice calling to her and her heart leapt. Perhaps there was someone here who could show her the way out and back to her manor at the edge of the woods. Hello!? she called out before looking around to see who had called. The woman who stood there surprised her by her sudden appearance. For a moment, Eva glanced over the woman noting that she carried nothing but a walking stick. She figured that this boded well as she couldn't be far from home. If she was a local rather than a traveller, it was likely that she would have a good knowledge of these woods. Interestingly, she didn't dress like one of the local peasants. Her cloak and blouse seemed of good material and make but she had to avert her gaze from the woman's abundant cleavage, her blouse dipping far lower than was modest. The fact that she wore leather breeches like a man made Eva wonder just what kind of person this woman was. However, right now she needed help and she could ill afford to be rude to someone who could help her out of her predicament. She put on her best smile and greeted the stranger. Hail there lady of the woods! I am Eva Birchwood and I am terribly lost. Could I beseech you that you may be able to guide me back to the Birchwood estate?
Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

Well met, Eva of Birchood. She replied as she came closer, no longer needing to yell at this distance. As she got a better look at the girl, she could see that she was a beauty, but she was lacking. She smiled, thinking that she could fix that easily enough, but didn't let anything show in her features. I am Dana of the wood. And if it is the Birchwood estate that you wish to return to, then I am afraid that it would be nightfall long before you would reach your destination. She said, with a long sigh as if to emphasise the point. Dana looked up at the sky, and she could already see that daylight was fading fast, and in the woods, the light would pass twice as fast, under the shade of the trees. She guessed that there was an hour or two of light left at most. If it would please you, M'lady, I have a small cabin that I live in, here in the wood. It is modest, but it is dry and warm. If you would, I could take you there to wait out the night, and in the morn, I could guide you to your home. She suggested, pointing across the small river with her stick, in the direction of her home. I live in these woods, and have for a long time. I know them better than I know my face, nary a tree nor stone I couldn't recognise by sight, but in the dark, all faces are foreign and all trails are lost. She explained. I could offer you a place to sleep, and food as well, though I expect it would be far more humble fare than you would be accustomed. She chuckled.
Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

Eva stood in the fading light and shuddered as she listened to the woman's words. Had she really ridden that far as to be a few hours from home? The woods could play tricks on you, especially as one rode deeper but she thought that she knew enough to keep herself safe. Yet here she was in the depths of the forest with no assistance and no way of finding herself home. It took strength to prevent herself from crying. So far? she said out loud. I had no idea I had wandered such a distance from my home. My governess will be appalled at my lack of forethought! She then realised that she would not be able to make it back home before nightfall and the woods could be a harsh environment to one unaccustomed to being out in the wilderness. Dana's offer rang through her mind and although she felt vulnerable and exposed, this kind lady was offering her accommodation and shelter for the night. It was more than she could hope to expect and it sounded better than trying to make an impromptu camp. She had heard tales of maidens who got lost in the woods and were ravished by hardy woodsmen. At least taking this offer meant she would have a roof over her head for the evening. You are far too kind Lady Dana, replied Eva, although I feel so rude imposing upon you at such a late hour. I am indebted to your kindness and will make recompence once I am returned to my hall.
Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

Oh, 'My Lady', you will be giving me quite the recompense soon enough, that will be certain... She smiled widely as she clapped her hands together. Excellent! And please, it is no trouble for me. Quite the opposite, truly, for it would be nice to have company for a night. She said, smiling widely, turning on the spot and holding out her arm, back across the water. If you would, follow me, and I'll get you safe and warm quickly enough. Your horse is welcome to stay as well, though I do not have a stable at all. She admitted, looking back in the direction of her home. While it was true she didn't have a stable, she had a place for the horse to be hitched and sleep for the night, and there was plenty of grass for it to graze. She turned toward the water and stepped in, feeling the cold wetness soak through her boots. It's not too far, but it is across the stream, so if you'd not like to get your feet wet, I'd advise you mount up. She called cheerily, before striking out across the water. The stones under the water were slippery, but she could keep her footing in the worst of this particular river, though the deepest part would barely come to her knee, it was enough to bathe in, and give her a chill if she stayed in it too long. That thought kept her moving quickly enough, till she was on the other side, a quick look over her shoulder to check and see if her 'guest' was still following. This way then! She called, and began to lead the young woman into the wood, turning this way and that, stopping every now and then to make sure that the one who was following her could keep up. She knew that her paths were not easy to follow, and to be true, there was no real path that could be seen with eyes that had not lived amongst the trees as she had. She smiled that relaxed, almost lazy smile of hers, whenever she waited, like there was no problem in the world that bothered her. Even as the light began to fade from the sky, and the song of night birds began to fill the air, soft coos that would ring out again and again, she knew where she was going. She had to stop more often as the dark encroached on them, but before long, the sight of her hut came into view. It was a small place, but it was comfortable to her. The inside was split into two rooms. There was her own bedroom and a partition that separated the room for her kitchen and eating area. On the other side of a large wooden door, and through one of the windows, a flickering light could be seen. The walls were all made of stone, but the door and shutters on the windows were made of wood, the roof was made from sticks and leaves that were all woven together to make an angled mesh, tight enough to keep the wind and the water out of her face whilst she slept. It's not much, M'Lady, but I call it home, and it is yours for the eve. She said, smiling as she pondered just how she would go about her work. For the moment, she thought she'd have to gain her trust... Then her magic could begin it's work.
Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

Eva followed Dana carefully, making sure to tread where she did and when crossing the stream, to guide Jasper so that he held a steady footing. The strange woman seemed to know the forest well and although she was grateful for the assistance, she couldn't help wondering just how far into the woods Dana was going to lead her. However with the light fading behind the trees, Eva could feel the cold start to bite at her and she hungered for a warm fire and the comforts of her estate. They travelled slowly, Eva doing her best to be courteous and kind towards her saviour. She had already planned to strike out early in the morning so that she didn't need to trouble the lady any further but had made a mental note to remember the way to her cottage so that she may return later with an appropriate reward. Pulling her cloak around her, she led Jasper through the deep green of the forest and onwards until they came to the woman's home. Eva tried hard not to react to the sight of the downtrodden place. It was small and rustic, a far cry from the soft feather beds and elegant arches of her manor house. She kept her mouth shut and smiled sweetly when Dana opened the door to let her in. She took a moment to get accustomed to the light then pushed all thoughts of discomfort to the back of her mind. There was a fire here and likely food. All she needed was safe accommodation for the night and then she could be on her way in the morning. She glanced over at the curtain beyond which lay the bed and she wondered exactly where she would be expected to sleep but she said nothing, knowing that it would be rude to ask. Your kindness is far greater than the humble nature of your home, she said, expressing her gratitude. Had it not have been for you I would have been stranded, lost within those woods and I dread to think what would have become of me. Thanks to you my saviour, I am safe for the night.
Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

Eva tried to make herself comfortable in the small house. The furniture was rough but well made and so she took a seat by the fire, grateful for its warmth. She smiled as her willing host disappeared to make dinner and get supplies, leaving Eva alone to contemplate the evening. She figured that she was competent enough to hold a conversation with this stranger and if that was all that she required for her kindness, it was only right that she provide it. As she warmed, she took off her cloak and sat in her blouse and skirts, glad to be near a warm hearth and out of the cold that was creeping into the woods now that the sun had set. She looked over at the woman's bed and found herself wondering what the sleeping arrangements were to be tonight. The bed was big enough for two but she had not expected to have to share her bed with another person. The floor was rough and covered in sawdust, it was hardly an attractive proposition. The bed, although as basic as many other things in the home, seemed comfortable and Eva tried to resign herself to sharing it with her host. It had been a long time since she had shared a bed with anyone, let alone a woman. Hopefully she would be a heavy sleeper. She looked back from the bed and realised that she had grown quite red thinking about the prospect. Feeling flushed, she took a look around the house, being careful not to poke into too many hidden areas. Within moments though, her host had returned with fresh food, ready for cooking. She watched Dana prepare the meat and place the pan on the fire, conscious of her grumbling tummy. No, I am grateful for any meal you provide, replied the lady. You have been kind in granting me shelter and now you feed me as well. Truly I have been fortunate in meeting you. She looked about the room again, feeling curious about some of the bottles and artefacts that were gathered in various corners. May I enquire as to what it is you do Dana? You seem to have so many interesting things in your home that I am not familiar with.
Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

As the meat seared in the pan, Dana had returned to the pantry to look through her special 'spices', wondering just which ones she'd want to use for this meal. Truth be told, Dana did not require that much sustenance. She had learned that in the absence of the use of her abilities, they seemed to sustain her longer than an ordinary person would have been able to, with much less food. It was an odd trade-off, but it was not one that she ever truly complained about, as it made living as she did, quite a bit easier. She pulled a jar out, and then another, followed by a stoppered vial, before she heard her guest's question. Looking over her shoulder with a small smile on her full lips, she thought about it. Hmmm... Quite a lot, and quite a little, really. She said, cryptically, before she turned to the cooking meal, seasoning with this and that, before she returned all to the pantry. I was an outcast in my home village, and I felt far more comfortable with the wood, than I did with the people I grew up with. She explained as she leaned closer to the pan, inhaling the number of scents that were mixing. Truth be told, they did smell quite appetising, but she knew that she didn't want to eat that particular mix. She smiled as she thought of what would be going through her guest's mind soon enough. Potent aphrodisiacs, as well as a few herbs that would induce a lowering of inhibitions. She had a number of brews that would have made it all much easier, much more direct, but then... She wanted the girl to truly enjoy what Dana had planned, and she couldn't do that if she had to tie her down and force her. No... She'd have her wanting it, soon enough. So... I made my home out here. I've been living here for a good half of my life. The entire wood is my home, truly. The birds and beasts my family, though, it does lack for conversation. She said with a warm smile as she turned back to the young woman sitting by the fireplace.
Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

Eva folded her hands in her lap and listened attentively to the woman's tale. She didn't seek to judge but she couldn't but help be curious what she might have done to become an outcast from her village. Decorum prevented her from asking though. This lady had rescued her from the woods and was now feeding her and providing her with accommodation for the night. To pry into her personal life would have been plain rude. I would imagine the birds and the beasts to be fine company up to a point, she replied, imagining spending hours in the woods with them. I do not think I have ever been to this part of the woods before, have you been here long? The food that Dana was cooking smelt good although she did wonder what all the spices that were being thrown into the pot were. She meant to ask but her stomach rumbled and she felt surprisingly hungry. It was probably best not to ask too many questions when her host was generously feeding her.
Thread: Will you dare? M looking for F  (Updated)

RE Will you dare? M looking for F Hey, I'm up for the soldier coming home one.
Thread: Will you dare? M looking for F  (Updated)

Wolfking69 said Hey there all. I'm Wolfking, or you can just call me wolfy. I have been on this site for quite some time, but my recent tour in Iraq and Afghanistan left me out of the game for a while, but I'm home now and ready to jump right back in. Ok, so before I bore you to death, lets get into the juicy bits shall we? Ok so for do's, anything except stuff that stays in the toilet. I'm sorry but that's where scat belongs. See not so painful hugh? I'm up for new ideas and I have a few in mind, so don't be shy.. I wont bite too hard. Here are a few that I want to try... Soldier comes home. demon hunter x demon incest??? Maybe beastiality??? Maybe Teacher x student best friends Male escort Anything midevil Assassin's cult Pow x Captor High School Friends And many more. Like I said before I am open to new ideas so please don't be hesitant to ask. I'm sure we will be able to work something out. Oh and one more thing, just shoot me a pm or post on the forum if you would like to do a rp with me. Thanks Wolfy. .. Click to expand... I would defiantly like to do a roleplay with you! Is there a way we can mix solider coming home and high school friends? Please let me know!!
Thread: Will you dare? M looking for F  (Updated)

I tried to PM you back but it says you have your PM disabled. And yes, I'd still be up for the soldier one.
Thread: Will you dare? M looking for F  (Updated)

Ok now that I have my pm problem fixed ill get to you that have asked. So sorry for the inconvenience.
Thread: A Journal. (Because important people do it!)

Well... Lets see... My name is Colby, granted that's all you are going to get out of me as far as my name goes. I was born and raised in a very small town in Alabama. I love it and I love the south. I still live in that town and I dont want to move anywhere else. I suppose that would bring me to my first order of business. Americas idea of the South. I have noticed, both from the media and from person experience, that there is a common consensus that it is ok to berate southern culture, dialect and lifestyle. You see it in reality shows and major news networks like MSNBC alike. The idea that we all play Banjos and chew tobacco is false, so is the idea that we are all inbreed, so is the idea that we are uneducated and are poor. Yes I am not the richest one around but so are the majority of Americans, so why because of the fact that I was born poor but in the south make me 'White Trash'? I hate that term so much... 'White Trash'. Its absolutely racist. Its a slur based on the locality and birth place of a person, so that is a racial slur. Yet, I never see the ADL come to our aid, they usually just blame us all for the deeds of fringe groups. This may be because of the issue regarding the civil war and slavery. Which I understand was a large reason as to why the war occurred in the first place. But how long do we have to take blame for this? Until our dialect and our culture is stomped into the ground forever? Dont get me wrong, I am not over sensitive about stuff like this. I really am not, but where is the fairness in this? I dont see any other group being as mistreated in the Media as the south is. Its just not fair, and if its ok for an entire nation to ridicule a population within said nation, then why should that population even be apart of that nation? America does not deserve the Virtues that the South could give to it. If anything, we are the last true Americans in the nation, outside of the cesspool of corruption, lies and evil that defines America now. Granted, I dont see myself as an American anymore, I have not for years. I see myself as a citizen of the Confederate States of America. I hope to see the Confederacy rise to the challenge once again one day... But that will never happen, and no one will care, as they dont right now. ----- Also, not everything I post will be political. Its just things that are on my mind at any given time.
Thread: A Journal. (Because important people do it!)

Im bored again, and it seems to be a recurring theme. Of course I could RP, thats what this place is for after all. I could do that, yes. If I was not as sick as I am right now. I also worry that I my sickness is creating a lack of intensiveness to RP, at least and most likely, temporary. This is larger then just plain momentary boredom. I feel like my life is lacking substance, something that is real and constant. Something is definitely lacking. Perhaps that is why I came out of my hiatus from this site in the first place, and maybe it is why I left here to begin with. I dont know, all I do know is that I am bored and I would like to share that with someone. Granted, everyone can say they are bored, and maybe my own boredom is not an issue...
Thread: A Journal. (Because important people do it!)

Also, it seems that I got kicked from the chat. Temporary or not, I dont know and dont really care. Failure sets into confusion and confusion into anger, I suppose. Shrugs
Thread: A Journal. (Because important people do it!)

Who knows, maybe I am a hypocrite. I am not very smart is the thing, and thats not the low self-esteem talking. I just dont do well in school. I also always had the idea that you succeed based on your own merit, and for a lot of people, that is true. Although when it comes to me, who is not very smart, it is not so much the case. Because of that, I find myself being angry towards the education system for not helping me, despite the fact that I know it is my own fault. Maybe it is hypocritical, I think it is at least. But, that is just my thought.
Thread: A Journal. (Because important people do it!)

I wanna start sharing stories now. ----- I was hired through connections with my mom to work at IT at the town hall. I was not skilled in IT at ALlL... I also have a LOT of stories from this shit... Be first day. Woman asks me if I can install the latest version of Adobe Reader. Fuck yea, I got this. Does it epically. Wow! Your really good at this! Well... You know... Asked to put in Admin Credentials. Tries to put in the Admin Password. Uh... Oh crap! Somethings wrong with the server! Be right back! For the entirety of the time I had that job, she never got Adobe Reader.
Thread: A Journal. (Because important people do it!)

You want more? No! You asked for it then! Everyone runs away. ----- Be day two. Angry guy in offices a floor below me is asking me about some weird computer program. Have no idea what he is even saying. ... Have you tried turning it off and on again? It fucking worked. Im going to post more soon!