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Thread: My daddy's enemy is my friend {yami x meo}

Braydee froze when she heard the loud rap and her daddy's voice, which you have to give her credit for, because freezing when there is a bulging, veiny cock halfway down your throat is not easy. Especially when it's throbbing and about to unload. In the history of daddies walking into their daughters doing naughty things, this had to be near the top of the list. She felt her heart leaping out of her chest... mindful that she is one thin wooden board away from Armageddon. She managed to keep as quiet as possible until a jet of hot male cum hit the back of her throat. She tried her best to swallow without making a sound, but that was difficult and just as the door closed she swore she made an audible gulp as the sticky white substance dribbled down her throat. Owww... Braydee protested with a mouthful of cum as she is pulled out from under the desk. She looked quite a sight pony-tailed blonde hair matted against her forehead, her cheeks flushed a bright crimson, a drop of pre-cum had smeared itself on her crystal clear cheeks... and her eyes were glinting with mischief and passion. Braydee can feel her muscles aching from servicing Mr. Wells as she is roughly lead to the door. Where we goin' ? she asked, mindful that it was still office hours, and the potential effect of her dreamy expression and messed up clothes would have on her new colleagues. But luckily this part of the floor was empty, and soon Braydee found herself in the familiar confines of her daddy's office. A set of tumblers she'd given him for his last birthday were laid out on the bar, photos depicting younger versions of herself were arranged neatly the top of the desk. Strip. I'm going to fuck your pretty ass all over your daddy's office. I'm going to make sure that you get wet and horny for my cock each time you come in here. After I fuck you, we're going to have a little talk you and I. With a mischievous smile on her face, she teasingly untucked her blouse from her charcoal-black skirt. And in a cutesy and innocent voice, she purred, I don't quite know how Mr. Wells. Would you care to show me?
Thread: My daddy's enemy is my friend {yami x meo}

Charlie smirked at her, and said Sure. He unbuttoned her shirt and once she was in her bra and under wear, he unhooked her bra and ripped her underwear off. He said I'm going to fuck you once every day. You don't need underwear or bras. Leading her over to the window, he pressed her there, letting her see the outside and the open windows of the building across from her where a man sat at a conference table working. If he looked up, he would see her naked upper half and her face. Sliding home, Charlie asked as he fucked her You like that? Knowing that if that man just looked up, he'd see you naked, and taking cock like there's no tomorrow? He made to slap her ass, spanking her ass until it was red. You like that huh? Knowing some one could walk in and see you at any minute. You filthy slut. Charlie pressed Braydee's whole body against the glass and lifted her leg in the air, allowing him to go deeper and changing it so that if the male looked out, he'd see her whole naked body. He smirked and said You filthy slut, he's watching your naked body. He's seeing you get fucked like there's tomorrow. Annoyed with the pony tail, he gripped it and yanked her head back as he said Maybe we should go over there and fuck while he masturbates. You'd like that wouldn't you slut? Or maybe we should fuck while daddy watches. You'd like that wouldn't you. He thrust in and came. Releasing her leg, he guided her with his dick in her and his hand gripping her ponytail over to her dad's office chair. Sitting in it, he commanded Ride me you filthy slut. Ride me like I'm the best cock you've ever had, and I am. So ride me you filthy slut.
Thread: My daddy's enemy is my friend {yami x meo}

Sorry this is not working. I felt like reading a synopsis of a porn flick.
Thread: My daddy's enemy is my friend {yami x meo}

kay. no worries.
Thread: battlestar galactica Roleplay

It has come down to it man vs machine . The machines were created long ago to help man kind in their daily tasks but they rebelled and built an empire and it gets much worse. They now can clone themselves and are able to walk among humans looking like them. Only the higher ranking Robots do that to spy on the humans and kill off their leaders. The soldier's status of these robots just going around with massive troops killing off plants with human life forms on them.
Thread: battlestar galactica Roleplay

come on in people please
Thread: battlestar galactica Roleplay

WHY DO I ALWAYS SEE YOU ON ROLEPLAYS! YOURE CREEPING ME OUT!
Thread: battlestar galactica Roleplay

lol I love to roleplay
Thread: Siren's song

Lucius Malfoy looked out the window overlooking the grounds of the school. Having not seen his son and adopted daughter yet, having come to talk to the headmaster.Because sometimes old allies turned enemies made once enemies friends. The fact that Tom riddle-Lord Voldermort- was a mudblood, changed things. He was a hypocite if Voldermort thought that any of the old purebloods would follow him after they found that out. he, himself had only discovered it when he'd taken his lord's daughter into his home. Because looking into those silver blue eyes had revealed that somewhere in her bloodline, there was less then pure blood. Though he did not like the girl, he'd taken her in, because she'd be a useful weapon against her father when she was old enough. And soon, with dumbledore's help, she would be ready to fight the father she didn't know existed, didn't know she had. For as long as she could remember, Fydra had been raised in malfoy manor. Headmaster, my...ward, will be useful against the dark lord.He said, knowing he was turning his back on everything he'd believed before, and probably making a enemy of anyone who still followed the dark lord, but he was the rightful leader of the purebloods!And he would see to it that he had his right.She has come a long way since she was a child, hopeless at magic. And...you know who she is.He said, hesitating. Because he couldn't be sure, but he had a idea that Fydra's mother had turned to Dumbledore for help when she'd found herself pregnant and unable to speak to tom.
Thread: Siren's song

Dumbledore was also looking out the window his eyes not nearly as twinkly as they usually where. standing next to Lucius as he watched the students milling about on the lawn, watched closley by teachers well hidden, letting the students feel free was one of the few things Dumbledore insisted upon. it made it much easier to learn things about them and their homes. she is only a child Lucius. Dumbledore stated simply shaking his head. and she is already so powerful, but she has no control over herself. he sighed a little. Harry is out best weapon as of yet, i know you despised the potters but it would be beneficial to us all for Draco, Fydra and Harry to become freinds. he admitted shaking his head. and get Harry away from those useless Weasley's. their holding him back from his true potential, and he can help Fydra with her control. he decided stroking his beard a little. yes, if we can get Harry and Draco to get along, then Harry and Fydra have a much greater chance of working together, giving them both a greater chance at killing Voldemort. he decided nodding a little before scowling a little. but Harry, he had been resistant to me lately...sometimes i think he suspects me. at this point, the old man was just talking to himself, trying to figure out the best course of action. what do you think Lucius? Dumbledore demanded, deciding to take his newest Allies opinion on the matter. how do you think we should deal with Mr. Potter and your Fydra?
Thread: Siren's song

Lucius smiled slightly as he thought, looking out the window. Overlooking the grounds he watched the students mill about. His smirk widening when he saw a familiar shock of white blond hair, accompanied by that jet black hair that was so dark it was highlighted blue.New romances have been known to distract the younger men. I will ask her to make friends with mr. potter-His mouth twisted a little at the name.and see where it leads. After all, she is a beautiful woman, and he has a hero complex. Surely he will feel the need to protect the helpless slytherin when she gets in over her head.He said, already formulating a plan on how to force them together, after all harry couldn't help but be a hero. I will speak to her. Meanwhile down on the grounds Fydra smiled as she looked up at Draco as he approached her, sitting on the edge of the lake she was glad to see him. Blushing ever so softly. Her soft features mirrored her father's, even if she didn't know what he looked like, the soft features and wide set eyes that missed nothing, was tom's. Her skin, despite her black hair was as pale as moonlight, looking fragile with the blue highlights of blood showing under her skin. Her hair grew in charming curls, framed eyes so pale a blue they were the color of ice, of winter skies. Tilting her head at her friend she smiled, having in the last few months grown from awkward teen to young woman, showing the woman she would become. Having grown to no longer think of him as a brother, but not sure where they were anymore...so it made the ice queen of slytherin nervous to be around the ice prince. Their house constantly marveled that two people so cold, so nasty to everyone, could actually spend time and not try kill each other on a regular basis. Draco, done tormenting potter today?
Thread: Siren's song

Dumbledore nodded and smirked a little. you might find it harder to sway potter than you might think. he admitted shaking his head. but see what can be done, the sooner we get the two of them training, the sooner we can be done with Voldemort. he stated simply smiling at Lucius. and you will regain your proper role once more, and i will resume mine. they both where in seats of power, and with the two of them working together, they where going to be almost unstoppable. they where almost as bad as Voldemort...just a lot less bloodthirsty. Draco offered her a secrete smile back and settled himself onto the ground shaking his head. not in the least, you know it's my favorite hobby. he stated with a small snicker. besides the kid had a black eye, i thought it would be better to leave him alone lest he give me one too. Draco admitted shaking his head. Harry often showed up at school with a mass of painful marks and bruises, all of the slytherins knew it was the signs of an abusive home, but since potter was the enemy no one cared. i did get in a good round on Weasel though. he admitted yawning, bored. all he does is turn red, it's so boring. what about you, anything interesting happen yet?
Thread: Siren's song

we will convince them.He said leaving. Having every intention of seeing his ward and his son before he left the school grounds. Taking his time walking down, knowing that the two would still be outside. Fydra rolled her eyes a little, smiling slightly.The weaselette tried to give me a black eye earlier for informing her stalking was not cute, much less a turn on, and that potter would do better dating a frog then her.He said leaning back on her hands as she looked at him, a faint blush on her skin.Smirking slightly as she looked at him.I dunno dray, you might look good with a black eye. Look dashing and all that. Parkinson probably would love playing your nurse.She said snickering.
Thread: Siren's song

Draco couldn't help it, he gagged at the mention of Pansy and shook his head. i swear to god i'd rather be gay. he admitted, and Draco was a bit of a homophobe so that was saying something. besides, that weasel Ginny is perfectly horrid. Potter really should be doing something better with his life, blood traitor or not. he stated waving his hand around like it didn't matter. i was thinking of tying Blaise up naked and throwing him into the girls dorms. he admitted a smirk on his face. Blaise was one of the handsomest men in school, but he never dated anyone, or even let them ask him out. it would be the girls dorms dream come true. hey, isn't that father?
Thread: Siren's song

Fydra snickered at the idea of blaise in the dorm rooms.That is something I can get behind. Well...on top of really.She said smiling.You must do it...She started before pausing as he went on. Frowning as she followed his gaze to the blond walking across the lawn.Yes...yes I think it is.She frowned as she got to her feet. Fydra, Draco.Good morning.Lucius said looking over his son and ward, glad that his long robes hid his reaction to the girl. Despite her being his son's age, and to young to consider having, his body reacted to the beautiful woman child standing in front of him.I must ask a task of you two.He said looking at them. wondering how his son could stand to be around the filty little mudblood, powerful or not. Even he, who found her attractive, would could only stand to be near her long enough to get what he wanted from her.
Thread: Siren's song

Draco blinked and sat up his head tilted at his father. a task sir? he asked politely, as he was trained. he always showed his father the greatest of respect, even now he was standing up to give Lucius his full and undivided attention and respect, his hands clasped behind his back as he matched his fathers gaze subserviently. i will do anything i can to aid you. Draco promised offering his father a tiny hidden look of affection, one that the people around them would never see, sometimes Draco wondered if Pandora even caught the affection that Draco secretly offered his father.
Thread: Siren's song

I would like you to befriend the potter boy. It would be a...helpful task to know what he was doing.Lucius said tilting his head at his son, before looking at the girl standing next to him. Tall and lithe, fydra was beutiful, and perfect in the way he needed her to be. Casting silently he hid a smirk, knowing that if she was helpless and out of control the gryffindor hero wouldn't be able to not help her. And by the time she realized she'd been hexed, it'd be to late to be anything but the helpless slytherin he needed Fydra stood just as attentive and respective as draco, Must we?She asked, her voice lilting and musical, wondering why he wanted them to do this.But because he'd taken her into his home when he didn't have to, and that draco would do anything for his father, she knew she was going to be doing this. Yes.Lucius said, knowing that under the words that seemed to give them a choice, he was leaving his ward and son with no choice but to obey and befriend the man they didn't like.
Thread: Siren's song

Draco stared wide eyed at his father, too horrified to say anything. you...you want me to...but he hates us! he protested vehemonantly. i can't jsut, go over to him, apologize, and expect him to accept it! he stated looking his calm features for half a minute, clearly thinking that his father had gone mad before he took a deep calming breath and closed his eyes, running through the mantra that Lucius himself had taught Draco in order to help the boy control his emotions. Father Harry Potter is never going to accept me as a friend, or even an Allie. he'd sooner kill me himself than help me in any way or form. no matter that Dumbledore was already telling Harry that Draco was suffering abuse from his home life, as already agreed with Lucius. it was the most believable story after all. i will try father, but i doubt it will work well. he admitted sighing a little glancing at Fydra before shaking his head. must we also befriend his mud-blood pals? he asked, resisting the urge to grimace at the thought of having to do anything with any three of the Golden Trio. Draco already assumed the Cover story would be abuse, nothing got Harry's dander up more than realizing someone was being hurt by someone else, results of his own horrible lifestyle. i think Fydra should befriend him first, she's less horrid to him and his pals, and it's a lot easier for her to pretend that she can be a humane person. he smirked at his adoptive sister, teasing her.
Thread: Siren's song

Fydra rolled her eyes looking at her adoptive brother,You mean its more believable that someone's beating the shit out of me.She said, having come to the same conclusion as draco.Sighing softly she nodded,Whatever. I'll befriend him, but you can jump in the lake if you think I'm befriending weasel and the mudblood.She said rolling her eyes, as much as she liked lucius most days, she was a little less obedient to him then draco was. Most days she went along with what he wanted just because it'd make things easier for both her and draco. Lucius sighed softly at her words. She really was the most disrespectful little thing.No you do not have to befriend the others.Just potter.He said watching the bruises blossom across her skin, hand prints along her arms and a slight black eye.hexing her into being beaten was easier and less dangerous. If he really tried hitting her, she was liable to hit back, Or draco likely to defend her. Yes, this was easier. Fydra winced as she looked down at the handprint bruises surrounding her forearms, realizing they weren't going to have time to let her go change shirts before they were expected in potions. Glancing at draco she sighed, grabbing his arm, tugging.Come on, we're going to be late to potions...and our daily date with potter.She said wrinkling her nose, bowing her head slightly to lucius.Goodday father, and goodbye.She said starting to head back to the castle, knowing draco would catch up.
Thread: Siren's song

Draco grimaced as he watched the bruises blooming across her skin, resisting the urge to get angry about her pain and bowed lightly to Lucius. good day father, we will befriend the potter boy if we have to Imperio him to do it. of course, Harry was impervious to the Imperio, so maybe that wouldn't work. he followed after Fydra, hovering over her to make sure Lucius hadn't overdone it with the hex his head tilted. later, we'll have to hex me as well. he muttered pausing. or Potter will never beleive me, probably we should keep the bruises hidden under my clothes, or people will wonder. he groaned a little and shook his head. this is highly aggravating. he growled his eyes narrowed as he watched potter stalk into potions with his crappy freinds, still covered in bruises as he took his seat. we'll talk to the bastard after potions. they sat through potions silently, listening to Snape berate Potter and longbottom ruthlessly, watching Harry's temper growing by the second. Harry always had a temper when he came back from the summers. Draco shook his head a little. Snape was making his job so much more difficult. you should approach potter alone... he's liable to rip my head off. Draco muttered softly to Fydra, unafraid of getting in trouble with snape wrinkling his nose a little. and i'll take the time to explain to the other slytherins whats going on, no need to have them thinking we're traitors. of course, they where traitors. they just didn't know it yet.
Thread: Siren's song

I'm liable to rip your head off if you don't shut up.Fydra muttered back resting her chin in her hands, looking tired and out of sorts. Not used to being the one in pain, it was...distressing. Mr. Malfoy, Ms. Riddle, do you have something to share with the class?Snape said, tilting his head slightly as he looked at the two teens. We were wondering if I can move up and sit with potter. I'm distressed with having to share a seat with malfoy.Fydra said, a smirk playing at her lips. Yea, let snape wonder what she wanted. And hey, she was bored, and this would be interesting to see how much of a workout they'd have to do to get harry friendly with them.
Thread: Siren's song

Draco glared at her for snapping at her but said nothing in response as Snape piped up, cutting off the scathing reply Draco had been about to issue, the blond growling lightly under his breath at his 'sister' as he shook his head in response to Snape's question, looking startled at Fydra's statement. there was a small yelp at the other side of the room as Harry fell off his seat, rubbing his rear as he stood up and stared at Fydra looking, well astonished to say the least, his own bruises hidden with magic so that no one questioned him about them. Harry said nothing as he sat down and stared at the board, but you could practically hear what he was thinking. ' tell her no, tell her no, tell her no. Harry really didn't want to have to sit next to the Ice Princess, rumors or not, orders or not. besides why should he listen to that old bat Dumbledore anyway!? the entire class waited for Snape's response, most of them holding their breath.
Thread: Siren's song

Fydra smirked, sharing a look with draco, biting her lip as she watched harry fall off the seat. Fine ms. riddle.Move.Snape said before returning to his lecture, ignoring the girl as she got up. Curious as to what she was up to...and putting her with potter meant she was closer to him, so that he could stop whatever prank her and draco had really been planning. In all his years as head of house, he'd never met two people more liable to get into trouble then the malfoy 'siblings'. Fydra smiled slightly as she gathered her books, moving towards the gryffindor side of the room. Swallowing hard, because well, moving put her that close to the weasel and mudblood, and even sharing breathing space was almost to much. Rolling her eyes as she slipped onto the seat next to harry, Good morning.The ice princess chirped, decidely less cool then she normally was. Resting her chin on her hand she set out to ignore the people around her, and concentrate on the lecture.
Thread: Siren's song

Harry had leaned away from her when she sat down, but when it became clear that she wasn't about to hex him or prank him he started to relax and ignore her like he usually would, though his eyes kept flicking to the bruises layered around her body, swallowing down whatever he might have wanted to say and continued writing, taking notes on what Snape had to say. Harry didn't even seam to notice her strange beauty, or her charms in any way, much like Draco. Draco had never been affected by Fydra's siren abilities, and it seamed that Harry was just as immune as Draco was. when the bell rang Harry was one of the first to start shoving his things into his bag, but with a well placed 'splitting hex' thanks to Draco, harry ended up being the last one out thanks to his bag being ripped in half, giving Fydra the chance she needed to talk to harry along as he fumbled over the charm he needed to fix his bag, and then stuff the books and his things back in it. he had bad feelings about Fydra Riddle, maybe it was just her name, but he had a very bad feeling about her indeed.
Thread: Siren's song

Fydra smiled slightly giving harry the last book, tilting her head.Ignore him.He has nothing better to do then abuse those who've already suffered enough.She said with a shudder. Hiding the wince, not wanting to badmouth draco, but she knew it was the only way that she was going to get in his good graces. She'd just have to apologize to the blond later....maybe tell pansy off and make the girl leave him alone. Yea... that sounded like a good idea. The sslytherin annoyed fydra without her knowing why, even though most of the school knew why. Fydra hated to share draco's attention wtih anyone, much less a girl who sort of resembled a pug.
Thread: Siren's song

Harry flinched away from her and then forced himself to relax. you startled me. he muttered his eyes narrowed at her, clearly not trusting anything she had to say as he accepted the book shoving it into his bag, watching Draco sneer at them both before vanishing making harry hesitate. so...you have an unusual amount of bruises.. Harry began uncertainly looking her over again, not in that 'i'm a pervert under the spell of a siren' way like most people did, but more of an 'i'm concerned for your physical well being' way. thought he clearly didn't want to have to worry about her, Dumbledore had mentioned that the Riddle girl was being beaten. Harry hated being such a Hero sometimes.