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Thread: The Order (Supple Nail & Zombies Galore)

Auria hesitated but nodded at his words. Unable to look up into his steely eyes she instead kept her gaze focused on his chest. Her eyes were visible through her long lashes, a gentle brown like the fertile earth of her homeworld. Although her dark hair would have been long enough to brush the ground when she was on hands and knees it was fortunately twisted up into an elaborate bun at her neck, secured by pins that the embarking agent had provided along with the tiny robe. As you command, Sir. She said, sinking quickly to her knees. She reached for her undergarments reflexively but stopped, glancing up at Ezekiel nervously as if for confirmation. You may not use your hands. Her blush deepened as she lowered herself to collect them in her mouth. They were clean but she could still smell her own scent on them, the earthy particulates of her world. As she bent forward the tiny robe slipped up and over her ass. It was toned and taut, the hips slender themselves and yet wider than the tiny waist they tapered up to. A tear of embarrassment rolled down Auria's cheek unseen as she felt the fabric sliding along her soft skin. She knew that on her knees, her back arced and her lips pressed to the floor, the folds of her pussy and the crinkled button of her asshole would be plainly visible. She felt the cool breeze of air on them to confirm her dread suspicion. As quickly as she could she skittered across the receiving chamber, the motion awkward but as graceful as she could make it. She tried to move smoothly, the way she thought a Baelish initiate ought to move. This made her hips roll and sway, the robe still bunched up in her lower back where it had gathered. The front fell open just as Ezekiel expected that it would, although the view wasn't his until Auria's return trip. She kept her eyes down as she returned, halting when she saw his dark slippers before her. In a hesitant motion she made to rise but stopped. Instead she settled back on her haunches, her hands still on the ground. The robe slipped back down over her ass but her leaned forward position left the front hanging immodestly away from her breasts. From his lofty position the tall Peer would be able to see down the whole front of the flimsy robe.
Thread: The Order (Supple Nail & Zombies Galore)

As he watched her swaying scurry, the Peer could not help but imagine his disciple with her cheek pressed flat to the ground while bouncing her hips against his waist. Her pink folds were tight against her body, virginal, and calling to be explored and played with until after Aurias screams had died down into quiet gasps. He brushed the thoughts from his mind, reorienting himself to address Aurias success. You made it with eleven seconds to spare, Disciple. Perhaps your obedience is not quite asleep, he said neutrally, looking down at the bowed head of his mentee. I would, however, expect some form of contrition and rededication given your already He paused to give the word some weight, Poor performance. He pivoted to the side and walked a small circle around Auria, penning her in with his quiet strides. I had expected quite a bit more from you. The system is designed to shed false positives as stringently as possible. Are youa false positive? Will you balk at your duties? The questions were largely rhetorical. Ezekiel knelt down behind Auria, his hands reaching out to fold around the petite womans sides. Are you ready to bear the mark of a Disciple?
Thread: The Order (Supple Nail & Zombies Galore)

No, sir. I will not balk. I will not fail. Auria said, nervousness wit large in her voice. She tried to follow him with her eyes as he circled her, feeling like a deer being herded by a predator. She did not know what rededication he would require of her but she resolved silently not to fail him again. Her fingers balled into nervous fists but stayed on the floor and as he paced behind her she dropped her eyes to the front. The hairs on her arms stood in anticipation of...something as she sensed him go to his knees behind her and she braced herself for what she assumed would be a punitive blow. instead he reached out to hold her from behind, his hands sliding forward under her rib cage. The contact was electric, his hands were as strong as iron. I am ready for the mark. She said, her voice trembling slightly. What did he mean by mark? Was she to be branded like the cattle on her father's farm? Or was he being metaphorical? In either case she knelt there with him behind her, caught in an agony of trepidation.
Thread: The Order (Supple Nail & Zombies Galore)

Ezekiels hands slid up his Disciples sides, blunt fingers trailing along her neck before he deftly removed the pins that held her hair in its intricate bun. His fingers curled onto her hair, pulling it out straight. All the better to use as a leash. Follow me, he ordered as he headed towards the lift tube, her hair now knotted in his hand. Contemplate, for a moment, how precariously you teetered over the abyss. He spent the rest of the journey in silence as the woman crawled across the floor on hands and knees. Detail is important. Rules have value. The Baelish Order illuminates so much when your ears are primed to listen and eyes are open to the truth. The cruiser was a long ovoid in shape ringed with toruses. Unlike many other ships of note, this vessel external elegance or frippery. No turrets dotted its carapace, no blisters of sensors marred its surface. On the inside it was a quiet sort of opulence that dominated the aesthetic. The walls and floors were, for the most part, wood paneled and lovingly cared for by the ships carpenters. In larger bays where timber would not do, plasteel arched in ribs leading to domed ceilings in the bays. Workers and laborers walked by without a second glance. As Friends of the Orderdescendants of families that had traditionally worked for and with the Baelishthey were steeped in the traditions and understood precisely what was occurring. The uniforms were similar to the thick linen trousers and shirt that Ezekiel wore, though emblazoned with patches and occasionally boot shod where he went with moccasins. All of which Auria would no doubt see given the way her head was craned up by the use of her hair as leash. As the toured down on corridor they came an unmarked door that opened as Ezekiel neared. It was small, little more a cell with a bathroom through one door way. That white tiled space was where Ezekiel lead his Disciple. Arise, he ordered, letting her hair drop. There was reflective, mirror like polymer bolted to the wall with a sink and drawers leading beneath it. Take a pair of scissors from the drawer and cut your hair off.
Thread: The Order (Supple Nail & Zombies Galore)

Auria felt Ezekiel pull out the pins to release her hair and it tumbled down her back, still curly from where it had been kept up. She felt him tangling his fingers in her locks and let out a small squeak when he stood abruptly, pulling her onto her fingertips and slightly off her haunches. Her scalp burned where he pulled her hair, dragging her along with him as he strode through the ship. She made as if to rise but she could tell by the level that he held his hand that he expected her to crawl. This she did, moving as quickly as she could and once again acutely aware of how exposed the brief robe left her. She couldn't move nearly fast enough to keep up with him on hands and knees and so he half led, half dragged her through the ship interior. All around her she saw wonders worked casually, attendants brandishing alien tools, moving heavy boxes with a single beam of energy, cutting and joining materials without a seam. Through it all she was filled with a sense of wonder, but that wonder was subsumed by the growing imperative to obey her new Peer. She felt like an animal as he dragged her along, or lower. Nobody spared a glance at her. Either this sort of display was commonplace or she was simply too lowly to be worthy of their notice. She didn't know which was more unsettling. When they reached the small cell she scrambled to her feet at his command. Her knees were bruised from her frenzied pace to keep up with him and her robe was in disarray. She took a moment to adjust it but froze when she heard his command. She took herself in in the mirror, wide eyed. Her hair was a part of herself. An inert part, to be sure, but it was one of the things that she recognized as the quintessential self . More than leaving her home and her family, more than humiliating herself and discarding her old underthings, this command called for a surrender of the self. To give up what she was and to be come what he, what the Order wanted her to be. Her fingers trembled as she drew a bright, sharp pair of scissors from the drawer in front of her. She stared at them for a long moment then steeled herself, gathered her hair up one hand, and began slicing through it with the other. A silent tear rolled down her smooth cheek when she finished. Her long dark hair was pooled at her feet. Her hair was now a ragged bob, hastily cut and messy. The difference was shocking. With her long, slender neck exposed and her profile altered she almost didn't recognize herself in the mirror.
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Thread: Babysitter's Compromising Situation (Rycbar & ProtagonistRP) Closed Due To Inactivity

RE Babysitter's Compromising Situation Rycbar ProtagonistRP Oh God, Rae I will never forget how you look right now, baby. Jay said and Rae was just started to laugh softly, the sound both melodious and tinged with a new found sense of power. The tone in Jays voice was something she couldnt remember ever hearing before. She caught a glimpse of Jays eyes widening, his mouth opening as though to say something when a strong arm reached over her and closed her laptop causing her to gasp. In the next instant, her head turned the blush deepening as she heard the accusation from Victor. There was a prickle as tears threatened with the mix of her embarrassment and the disappointment she heard in his tone. The shock of him standing there so close to her, catching her doing what she had been doing, had her planted in her spot unable to move for several moments. She was also unable to find words, her lips kept parting as though to speak but nothing came out. Finally, when he told her to get up, she jumped and straightened, her arms lifting to cover her bare breasts as she looked up at him, Its I She shook her head when he asked for an explanation, Ive Ive never done this before, Victor I swear it I just I dont know I Her eyes drifted down, she couldnt keep looking at his face so her eyes landed chest level. Rae nibbled at her bottom lip nervously as she tried to figure out what to say or how to explain before she finally blurted out, I didnt do anything other than strip down, Vic, I swear Ive never done it before and doubt Ill do it again I just I dont know what made me decide to do it. She didnt like that he sounded disappointed and she didnt really like the other tone, the strict seriousness. It wasnt the Vic she was used to hearing. Victor had always been the cool adult in her life, the one she felt she could just relax around without judgment. She hated seeing him alone, knowing that he had so much to offer and she didnt mind the times when he went out and she didnt have a great deal of time to go out herself. Shed always appreciated how he helped give her a sense of freedom that she couldnt have with her mother. Rae was proud of herself for constantly encouraging him to date even if it did mean she missed a party here or there or ended up having to call him for a ride back from one he dropped her off at. Right now though she didnt know quite what to expect from a man that had been in her life almost all her life, she couldnt really remember a time when she didnt know him. She felt herself tremble as she looked over to where shed placed her clothes to see they werent there and finally looked back up at him, her arms covering her breasts as much as possible and wondering where her clothing was. You you arent going to tell my parents, are you Victor? She asked the sound of her voice was soft and hesitant, the obvious nerves creeping in.
Thread: Babysitter's Compromising Situation (Rycbar & ProtagonistRP) Closed Due To Inactivity

RE Babysitter's Compromising Situation Rycbar ProtagonistRP Victor shook his head as he looked down at her, watching her cover up. She seemed so innocent and sweet again. What would your mother say? You know she'd freak the fuck out if I told her what happened here. But how can I not? I mean if I didn't, and then she found out somehow, then I'd be in trouble. I can't do that. He said as he shook his head, looking down into her eyes. Stepping forward he started to circle around her. So you haven't fucked this boy? No touching, nothing? He asked as he walked around, eyes fixed on her. Taking her in from all angles. His eyes drinking her form like a fine wine. He placed his hand on her shoulder and ran his fingertips across her shoulder from behind. Sliding across her spine and over the back of her neck. Then again, I've always thought that your mother baby'ed you just a little too much. She always looked at you like her little girl. Her little princess. But you're not a little girl anymore, are you Rae? He asked as he started to move back around in front of her. His eyes once more trailing over her body. No, you've grown over the years. You're a young woman now. He said as he moved his hand over to her wrist and started to pull it off of her chest. Let's see the beauty you've become. He said as he started moving her other arm away also, wanting to reveal more of her. With her arms moved away he could see her full body on display and he smiled. Beautiful. Just beautiful. He said with a smirk. The cock in his pants starting to swell as he viewed her perfection.
Thread: Babysitter's Compromising Situation (Rycbar & ProtagonistRP) Closed Due To Inactivity

RE Babysitter's Compromising Situation Rycbar ProtagonistRP Rae didnt know what to expect but at first when Vic spoke, her shoulders slumped in defeat. Her mother would never let her out of the house again. She might even decide not to allow her to watch Victors son anymore and then there would be no one to help him. Her chest constricted and she felt a lump in her throat as a sob threatened. No I I mean, he kissed me but I I wouldnt let him do anything else I I wasnt ready and I dont even know what came over me tonight It took all her willpower to hold it back and to hold still as Victor began circling her. However, when his fingers ran across her skin, she shuddered, gasping at the sensation that ran through her. The back of her neck seemed to be the most sensitive and she trembled, feeling the jolt go all the way down between her thighs and was certain she was too sensitive. When he was again in front of her and commented that she wasnt a little girl anymore with a questioning tone, she shook her head. At the way his eyes moved over her, she sucked in her breath feeling even more self-conscious. When his hands took hold of hers, drawing them away she whimpered with a note of protest, what? But, it was too late and she reminded herself that it wasnt as though he hadnt already seen her. There was a part of her that felt shame, but more she was confused, her nipples seemed to tighten further under his gaze and she drew in a deep breath to try to calm down. His compliment warmed her all the way through, the thought that someone like Vic could see her that way, well it made her feel good. Vic Please dont tell my mom Shell over react and and she might say I cant work for you anymore. I dont want you to be alone. I mean Her eyes were wide, her cheeks filled with color as she nibbled at her lower lip, an action that showed her nerves and uncertainty. It had been a habit of hers since she was a little girl. Can I just find my clothes and umm, we could forget about this? I swear it wont happen again She was so scattered that she just wanted to crawl into bed and forget that she had embarrassed herself so badly and she didnt want him disappointed in her either. Please dont be upset with me, Vic.
Thread: Babysitter's Compromising Situation (Rycbar & ProtagonistRP) Closed Due To Inactivity

RE Babysitter's Compromising Situation Rycbar ProtagonistRP Victor stood over her, seeing her stand in front of him uncomfortably. The blush on her lips betraying her, showing her insecurity and innocence. She was young and sweet. And she'd made a mistake. But Victor didn't care. Seeing her standing in front of him made his desire for her only grow. Victor could see her nipples instantly growing hard, and he could still smell the excitement between her thighs. Despite her being nervous she was also incredibly excited. Like a little bitch in heat, her body begging to be mated. He stepped closer to her as she begged him not to tell her mother and shook his head. I haven't decided what I'm going to do yet. He said as he reached his hand forward, grazing his fingertips across her cheek, and then slowly sliding it down her neck. Just running the tips of his fingers against her sensitive skin. I mean I probably shouldn't keep this a secret. He said with a devilish smile. Unless we both had a secret. He said as his hand started to run down her chest. His fingertips continued to graze against her skin. I don't think you need your clothes. Not yet. He said as he moved a little closer again. I think you are curious, and you were looking to have a little fun tonight. That's why you did what you did. Am I right? He asked as he looked down into her eyes. His hand moved to cup under her breast before his fingers started to squeeze her soft breast gently. I think that if you wanted to have fun tonight, then maybe you and I should keep having fun. He said as his fingers slipped to her beautiful, hard little nipple and he pinched the hard nub, tweaking it between his strong fingers. As he stood in front of her his eyes scanned down again, seeing that wet spot in her panties between her thighs. It drew another smirk from his lips. Those panties can't be very comfortable to wear when they're that wet. Why don't you go ahead and take them down. He said as he gave her hard little nipple another playful tweak, twisting it as he pinched her flesh between his fingers.
Thread: Babysitter's Compromising Situation (Rycbar & ProtagonistRP) Closed Due To Inactivity

RE Babysitter's Compromising Situation Rycbar ProtagonistRP Raes heart hammered in her chest, her pulse racing as Victor stepped closer and on instinct as his fingertips grazed her cheek, she moved into his touch. The more he touched her, the more inflamed her body felt and she found herself unable to speak, her lips parting slightly as she moaned when his hand reached her breast and she felt his fingers on her nipples. A voice in her mind screamed she should stop this, it wasnt right, it couldnt happen. Another part of her rationed that it wouldnt go that far, right? He was just using this to teach her a lesson, right? At this point though, she knew that if he told her mother, she had something on him too and that eased her worry over her mother. However, she had no answer for his questions, none that made sense to her anyway, I I am curious about things but I dont I dont think it, she gasped as he tweaked her nipple before trying to continue, I wasnt going to let it go far She finished weakly, the dampness between her thighs increasing. When Victor mentioned removing her panties, her eyes widened again and she hesitated, the hesitation lasted only a few seconds as she again figured he was just doing this to teach her a lesson. While her movements were slow, jerky and nervous, she worked her panties over her hips and down her thighs, letting them land at her feet, though one hand covered her bare pussy in an attempt at belated modesty. She was completely smooth the only hair on her body was that on the top of her head. Recently, she had decided to see what it would feel like to have her pussy smooth instead of just keeping it with a nice trimmed v of hair. Victor are you we shouldnt Rae failed to get the words out, her confusion evident in the depths of her eyes and the tone of her soft voice. She was completely at a loss for words and aroused in a way she could never have imagined being. She was just waiting for him to step back and tell her that he was only joking or that it served her right and she should never do this again. Any number of things that he could have said if she was right and he was only doing this, touching her like this, making her feel this way as a lesson.
Thread: Babysitter's Compromising Situation (Rycbar & ProtagonistRP) Closed Due To Inactivity

RE Babysitter's Compromising Situation Rycbar ProtagonistRP Victor wasn't kidding, and this was no lesson. No, it was desire. His desire. And the more he watched her, the more he could see her own desire growing. Hearing her tell him it wouldn't go too far he smirked and nodded his head. I know that you weren't going to. He said as his hand once more cupped her soft, budding breast and gave it another squeeze. He didn't deserve it. He wasn't worthy of you. He's a boy, and a young woman like you needs more than a little boy. He said as he squeezed her flesh again, feeling that nipple run along his palm. When she started to remove her panties Victor stepped back and watched. He watched the fabric lower down her slender thighs and hit the floor. He watched her as she modestly covered herself and he couldn't help but think it was cute. She was so shy. So inexperienced. He thought it was adorable. Vic could hear the confusion and uncertainty in her voice as she tried to speak rationally to him. Trying to get through to him. But he smirked as he stepped forward again. His hand moved down and he just placed his hand on hers as she covered herself. Have you never let anyone see you like this before? HE asked her as he looked into her eyes. His hand holding her hand as he slowly started to move her hand to the side. Moving it off her pussy and helping her to reveal herself to him. You can show me. It's okay. He said with a smile.