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Thread: Girl In the basement - Gondolina & PipBoy

The panicked tone in her voice made him smile, He loved to hear that in his new possessions she would lose it in time but for the moment he would relish in it. He listened to her, her words echoing in the emptiness. He did not miss the fact that she failed to answer his question and slowly began to pace around her once more, with each step he took he slapped the crop in his hand against his leg, knowing full well she could not see it and that the new sound would be playing on her mind. As he stepped behind her he paused and lifted the crop, bracing himself he lashed out, the crop cutting through the air as he swung it with ever once of strength he could muster. Her pyjama bottoms offered scant protection against the stinging bite of the crop as it struck across her buttocks and he smiled as the crack of the impact echoed around the room. I asked you a question he bellowed out as he reeled back the crop preparing to strike again Now answer me, What is your name.
Thread: Girl In the basement - Gondolina & PipBoy

A pregnant silence met her panicked questions. The silhouette she could barely make out was now pacing around her, just keeping enough in the shadows, but now a new sound was introduced into the hushed room other than the click click of the man's footsteps. A strange sound, something like tapping. Before she knew it, there was suddenly a sharp whoosh through the air as the man brought down whatever he was carrying onto her ass. It must've been some kind of sharp stick or something, because she winced and cried out in pain. Although the bottom of her pyjamas did not tear, but the sting of the whip was hardly dulled by the thin material. Tears began to flow down her cheeks, both from fear and from pain. Her captor now shouted the question, made twice as threatening by the resounding echoes of the room. My... my name's Ashley... she whimpered in fright.
Thread: Girl In the basement - Gondolina & PipBoy

Her whimpered response turned his smile into a grin as he lowered the crop and returned to his place before her. He could see the tears in her eyes and he felt elated, he loved to see tears in there eyes, but as time passed it grew harder and harder to entice them out as they grew accustomed to the pain. You see that was not so hard was it Ashley he said as he stood just beyond the light You will discover that it is less painful to answer me the first time, I do not like having to repeat myself. He extended the crop into the circle of light letting her see it This is just the least of my toys, You will come to feel the sting of most of them during the course of your training. Who am I, you ask he chuckled slightly That hardly matters, Suffice to say I am the one who will train you. And as to where you are, this is my playroom. This is where I bring all you women and teach you the truth. His footsteps retreated, suddenly the room was basked in light. For the first time she laid eyes on her tormenter. He was older, around 40 years of age, his dark hair was highlighted with grey streaks. Though his body defied his age and was finely honed. Dressed entirely in black he was an imposing figure as he slowly crossed the room returning to his place in front of her, his grey eyes roaming over her with obvious intent. The room itself was not as empty as the darkness had suggested, One wall was lined with an array of cabinets, dotted her and there upon the unadorned concrete floor were furnishings that looked decidedly medieval. Hanging from hooks on the far away wall was a alarming collection of whips, belts and straps.
Thread: Girl In the basement - Gondolina & PipBoy

The man seemed to soften once he got what he wanted, but Ashley was not comforted. Especially not when he labeled the room they were in as his 'playroom' and declared his intention was to 'train her'. Moreover, he mentioned you women - had other women fallen victim to his antics? Where were they now? Ashley shivered in fright as images of dismembered, mutilated corpses of rape victims floated before her eyes. Footsteps led away from her, and Ashley hoped that the man might leave the room. Unfortunately, he had merely been heading in the direction of a light switch. When this was flipped on, yellow lights flooded the room and Ashley gasped audibly in horror as she surveyed the room she was suspended in for the first time. It looked like a Medieval torture chamber, with an assortment of metallic and leather equipment Ashley had never laid eyes before in her life on proud display along the walls, and with custom fittings in the floors that Ashley could not even begin to imagine its use. Moreover, Ashley finally saw her captor for the first time. He looked sensible, if a little old. He must have been at least ten years older than she was, with patches of greying hair on his otherwise dark head. He was clad in black garbs, which explained his complete invisibility in the pitch-black darkness of the room previously. Despite his apparent age, her captor seemed to have kept in tip-top shape, the outline of his chiseled pecs showing through his top, as his biceps threatened to split the sleeves. What shocked Ashley the most was that he didn't seem at all like the psychotic madman he must be. If she had seen him on the streets, she would merely have imagined he was a kindly university professor, or a teacher of sorts. Y-you're mad! Ashley blurted, overcome with emotions.
Thread: Girl In the basement - Gondolina & PipBoy

He chuckled at her outburst and returned to circling her, only this time he reached out with one hands and caressed her body. His hand gently moving across the flimsy fabric of he Pyjamas, Not mad, A little eccentric perhaps. As I circled behind her his hand dipped and caressed her butt, returning above the waist as he continued around her slipping beneath her top and gliding over her bare skin. You have been lied to all these years Ashley, People have told you that you are equal to a man, that you have rights he smiled as he stepped in front of her again and tugged on the front of her top pulling her closer to him lifting her toes up off the ground I am here to teach you the truth, that you are nothing more than a collection of holes for the pleasure of males, You will learn that your place is on your knees, before whomever pays the most for you. He released her grip on her top letting her swing back upon the ropes holding her aloft, he reached out and popped the first button of her top loose, Time to see what I have to work with he muttered as his hand moved up to the next button.
Thread: Girl In the basement - Gondolina & PipBoy

Ashley could barely believe the words she was hearing. This man was obviously deranged, and not to mention, a complete misogynist. A collection of holes , he had called her. If she hadn't been scared shitless at what this madman would do to her, Ashley would be boiling livid. She tried to jerk out of his way when his hand came into contact with her buttocks, but her restraints gave her limited movement. He touched her body freely, much to Ashley's despise and shame. Unsurprisingly, the man began to undo the buttons of the top of Ashley's pyjamas. Stop! Ashley yelled, attempting to wriggle out of his grasp. She didn't have any idea how she was going to get out of this fix, or escape whatever punishment this madman had in store for her. She wondered what she had done wrong, and how she had come into his custody as such.
Thread: Girl In the basement - Gondolina & PipBoy

My hand stopped as she began to wriggle her voice was loud and it echoed around the room. I glared at her with obvious anger in my eyes as she continued to struggle. Swaying back and forth on the end of the rope. Your trying my patience I barked as I once more reached out, this time instead of reaching for the buttons I grasped the bottom of your top and pulled, the sound of tearing fabric filled the room as the buttons flew through the air pinging against the floor. Stepping behind you I reached for the collar of your top an yanked, Ripping the back of the garment clear and dropping it to the floor. My hands reached for the waistband of your bottoms and pulled them down around your ankles A slave must never hide her body from her master I said as I moved towards the line of whips and such against the wall, She must present herself to him unadorned and ready to serve him in any way he desires I continued as I reached for a short whip and returned to the spot behind you, I lashed out with the whip, The lashes biting deep into your naked back, i reeled back and struck again and again. Apologise I shouted over the sound of the whip Apologise for pulling away from me and I will stop I uttered as I lashed out once again.
Thread: Girl In the basement - Gondolina & PipBoy

Ashley gasped as he stripped her down, too shocked to even scream. She had seen the flame of anger burning in his eyes and with all the dangerous devices around the room, she daren't challenge him any further. She cringed when he referred to her as his slave and himself as her master, but after his outburst, she kept quiet. Ashley was never a rebellious girl, and she usually stood on the safe side. Apparently complying with this madman was now the safe side for her. She couldn't see her captor as he proceeded to a wall behind her, but she shivered as the hairs on her now naked body stood on ends from a draft in the hollow room. Out of nowhere, a crack followed by a hot, stinging line of raw pain spread across her back. Ashley only felt herself squeeze her eyes shut, her legs reflexively spasming from the pain. She didn't register the piercing yell she had just made, nor the tears streaming down her cheeks. Unfortunately for her, it wasn't over. The stings renewed themselves over and over again. Stop, please, Ashley sobbed. Every strike elicited a soft shriek of pain and a fresh wave of sobbing from her. She barely even heard the captor's words. I'm sorry! Ashley cried out as soon as his words registered in her mind. Anything to let the pain stop. Her entire back was raw, and she wasn't even sure if she was bleeding yet. I'm sorry for pulling away from you! Please stop!
Thread: Game...like...thingy...Lookie! =)

Okay so my friends and I did this once because we all had 3hours until our next class and there's nothing to do on a community college campus. I'm going to list a few totally random, totally outrageous and false things, and we have a debate. You take a side, like you support the statement or not, and give bullshit evidence to support your claim. I think this was our way of telling the history professor that his little in-class debate days are stupid. On to the total crap statements! Britney Spears is directly responsible for the Holocaust. Guitar Hero was created by a power-hungry would-be dictator who intends to use the tenth installment of the game to take control of the minds of its players. The universe was created by Teletubies, hence the explosions in space resulting in pretty colors. Cats and mice are rival alien species. Lapdogs are the minions of the evil feline alien race. Especially chihuahuas. All crimes committed by children are indirectly caused by Disney cooperation. 9 minutes, 50 seconds
Thread: Game...like...thingy...Lookie! =)

Britney Spears is directly responsible for the Holocaust... i do not suport this one because she is not smart enough Guitar Hero was created by a power-hungry would-be dictator who intends to use the tenth installment of the game to take control of the minds of its players... i suport this because the game is so dam addicting The universe was created by Teletubies, hence the explosions in space resulting in pretty colors... i do not suport this one because they are all gay Cats and mice are rival alien species. Lapdogs are the minions of the evil feline alien race. Especially chihuahuas... i suport this one because cats are smart as fuck All crimes committed by children are indirectly caused by Disney cooperation... i do not suport this one because i dont see kids droping pianos on their parents heads.
Thread: Game...like...thingy...Lookie! =)

Britney Spears is directly responsible for the Holocaust. No chance neither she nor her parents were even born during the Holocaust. Guitar Hero was created by a power-hungry would-be dictator who intends to use the tenth installment of the game to take control of the minds of its players. Maybe folks have been working on mind control for ages, with decidedly mixed results. The universe was created by Teletubies, hence the explosions in space resulting in pretty colors. Can't support this the Big Bang would've vaporized them all. Cats and mice are rival alien species. Lapdogs are the minions of the evil feline alien race. Especially chihuahuas. Not at all difficult for me to believe I've got an enemy agent living in my house - and it's not even my wife! All crimes committed by children are indirectly caused by Disney cooperation. Who knows? Causality and culpability are not the same thing.
Thread: BATHOS You're an airplane cunt!

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Thread: BATHOS You're an airplane cunt!

Corporal Bunny said youtube Click to expand... fixed . Aside from the syncing issue, that was utterly cute
Thread: BATHOS You're an airplane cunt!

Aww don't worry, the awesometastic cute factor makes it win 3
Thread: BATHOS You're an airplane cunt!

ZOMG. A You look nothing like a pilot. You look like a sexy radio DJ. B I'M GOING TO HAVE RELATIONS WITH YOU, AGAINST YOUR WILL IF NEED BE. C So adorable. D ded I'll be in my bunk ...
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

Well, today had proved to be rather slow. Given the test that was coming friday, and the two days she had to study. Hours would move on slow, minutes tick away as if they had nowhere to go. Time moved by slow, dragging on as she would flip through the pages of books upon books, just trying to figure out how else she could prepare herself to study. Alice was a A student, though, struggled to retain her grades. She spent many days in this library, studying as much as she could in order to keep up. Yet, this time she was stumped. There wasn't many places she hadn't already looked for a book. The essay portion of this test seeming a more difficult task every moment. How could she prepare if all the books had been rented out already! Yet, fate proved to be rather resourceful. The librarian, an old woman who looked as though she should have retired long ago, moved up to Alice, and gripped her arm. Can't find it? She asked, a smile on her hand as she placed a key into the girl's hand. Alice staring down at it for a moment, wondering why the librarian had acted rather... oddly. But, nonetheless, she now had the key to the... well, unauthorized section of the library. Maybe the book was just a little more violent than she was used to?
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

The young student watched the exchange before moving into the books- a bit close to the unauthorized section. It was in the back of the library, a perfect place to claim her new mate. She could feel the tentacles writhing under her clothes, excited for the idea of breeding, of planting the round eggs deep inside of the other girl... to make her much like she was. She had dark red hair and green eyes, her clothes was a school uniform and a long coat. She had been taken weeks ago on the streets, and her body had changed due to it. Her breasts larger than they had been before, with erotic tentacles growing out from between her legs and her sides. Her name had once been Tala, though she hardly remembered being Tala anymore, it was just the need to breed, to take another with her strange curse.
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

And Tala had been a friend of hers. Perhaps, not someone she was all together familiar with, but if she saw the girl. She'd remember her on the spot. For now though, Tala was nothing more than history. A lesson on what can happen to you our in the streets. Yet, the brunette was much focused on the forbidden section of the library. Moving in through the locked door. Keeping it unlocked so she can get out, before moving in. At once, beginning her search. Trying to figure out what she might find on her subject of study.
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

She hesitated before following the girl into the forbidden section, unnoticed by the librarian. She shut the door behind her, not locking it but heading after the girl. She ran her tongue against her lips before speaking softly. Alice? She remember the girl's name slightly, she moved up behind her, her gaze focusing on the girl's legs. One of the tentacles started out of her skirt, slipping up and wrapping around the girl's leg. Tala stepped forward and pressed her hand over the girl's mouth. The other tentacles following, wrapping around Alice's legs. Hello. She smiled.
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

Unnoticed by Alice as well. Tala having walked in completely unannounced, the door shutting silently, and Alice having no time to defend herself. Except, for when she had heard the voice. A look of confusion on her face, following by utter shock, as if she were seeing her friend fresh from the dead. Tala? She replied, shaking as she looked at the girl, just wondering, What's happ- Something had started to crawl on her leg. Her eyes glancing down, only to be met by the sight of a snake... No, it was connected to.. Panic began to cover throughout the girl's body. Herself immediately trying to scream out, but Tala had managed to cover her mouth already. Alice's body now trying to fight against Tala, kicking, flailing her arms. Even thinking about biting Tala's hand just to get away!
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

She wrapped her other arm around Alice's waist, she pulled her back against her. The tentacles continued to slide up, tearing off Alice's clothes quickly. One wrapped around the girl's panties finally and tugged them off before wrapping around her waist. Another came up, taking place of Tala's hand quickly by pressing against her lips instead. A smaller one teased Alice's entrance, not waiting for the girl's response to her antics really.
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

And the tentacles made rather quick work. As she fussed and fought, her clothes were torn away. Shorts easily ripped off, shirt following. The tendrils not paying one attention to her socks and shoes. But yet, Tala's intentions seemed slightly obvious, as her panties were gripped at by the slick appendage. Alice's eyes going slightly wide, as she felt its skin slide against hers. A gasp of breath gasping her, as the hand was replaced by a tendril, and her hands moving up to grasp Tala's. For some reason, she felt excited for this.
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

She pressed the tentacle into the girl's mouth, running it against her tongue. Don't bite down, or I'll hurt you. She mumbled in a soft moan, the other smaller tentacle continued to play with her entrance. She wanted to get her aroused, so it wouldn't hurt that bad when the larger one went in to implant those eggs. She ground her body against her briefly before moving back to look for that key. One of the tentacles picked it up, stretching back to the door to lock it. She didn't want anyone darting in on her and ruining this.
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

The key was held up in her left hand. Her tongue busy, moving in to play with the tentacle that pushed its way into her mouth. Her left hand moving to losen its grip on the key, allowing Tala to take it away, and lock up the only exit to the rest of the library. She couldn't help but moan, unable to speak with her mouth occupied by the tendril, but she was interested. Why had she come by now, why did Tala have these odd... tentacles, and why was Tala choosing her of all people to come back. She had barely known the girl, beside having to work on a few projects with the girl. But yet, she remained occupied. Pushing herself against Tala, as she felt a tendril brush against her body. Making her shiver in excitement, becoming obviously aroused.
Thread: I'm studyi- (Fiye and Guardian)

Tala smiled secretively at the girl's response to her tentacles, the other seemed to like them. She started to pump the one tentacle into her, getting excited herself as she could feel every sensation through the tendrils. She pushed the smaller tentacle deep into the girl then, wanting to check and see if the girl was.. pure or not. She felt her body quiver as the girl's warm entrance closed over the tendril. Mmm.
Thread: Demon Huntress, Hunted {Fancy_Brat & Fate}

A massive demonic beast perched over the remains of a human. The attack on the city had gone according to plan, laying waste any and all signs of humanity. Now only the demon and its kind remained, to feast upon the flesh of those that they had conquered. This beast was a great one, three times the size of a human and covered in armored scales. Its sharp teeth tore into the flesh, tearing strips and strips off. Thanks to its great armor and skill, it had little need of paying attention to its environment. Instead, it focused on the meal, gorging itself. Already the demon's belly began to bulge slightly. Ah, the sweet taste of flesh. such a tantalizing aroma, and one that I do not get as often as I would like. I wonder what we shall do to the city now? Not that it matters to me. for now, I shall feast . It drew another great slab of meat up, grunting with happiness at its new-found treasure of food.
Thread: Demon Huntress, Hunted {Fancy_Brat & Fate}

On the outskirts of the city, another figure had appeared. The young woman stayed to survey the area for a little while. It was such a horrific sight a lively city had stood here not too long ago, and now it had been reduced to rubble in an instant. There really was only one explanation for the city's destruction a demon. Demon attacks had been a very common thing, but there had never been attacks on such a large city, and by the looks of things, it was a lone demon. Without wasting anymore time, the woman began to go further into the city, looking for her target. She looked to be about 20 years of age, quite young for a woman of her profession. Truth be told, she was a demon hunter, one of the rare few to hold such a title. Wherever demons would pop up, the hunters seemed to be very close. The elimination of these demons was always a cinch for these talented warriors, though there were occasion moments that proved more difficult than expected. Still, they had yet to fail in eliminating a demon they had run into. This particular hunter chose to travel alone. There was always a disadvantage with having a partner around, and she wasn't exactly looking for company, just the pay. Her name was Lilia, a first-class demon hunter. Among the few hunters that remained, she had made quite a name for herself. Many fearsome demons had fallen to her blade, and she was looking to add this one to the list. She had beautiful peach skin and eyes that shone like emeralds. Her long coal black hair had been tied back in a ponytail. She wore a white tanktop with a pair of tight black shorts, along with a black jacket and boots. At her waist was a long slim katana, which was truly a fine weapon indeed. Strapped to her back was a massive shotgun that seemed far too large for someone like her to carry, yet she showed no signs of pain or fatigue. She also had an impressive figure overall, having amazing curves and C-cup breasts. Her beauty and skill had earned her the title of 'Violent Maiden', and soon this demon would see why. She could feel a strong presence nearby, and she knew she was getting close. Gripping the lade tightly in her right hand, she proceeded forward. She had caught sight of her target, making a meal of a helpless victim. She quickly unsheathed the blade, lunging at the vile beast. With her sword over her head she quickly brought it down, looking to end this quickly.