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Thread: Oh, Brother... (Pro & Jan)

When Natasha dipped her head and turned her green gaze on to his fat cock again, Drew became skeptical and nervous. What was she planning? He opened his mouth to accuse her, and then her tongue extended, and only a soft, virgin moan came out. The teen's grip on her miniskirt tightened as he tried to fight the pleasure, almost as if suppressing pain. There was such a thing as feeling too good, and what scared Drew the most is that had only been one small lick! He tried to imagine what it'd be like buried inside her pussy, or with his dick crammed down her throat. Fuck, he breathed, watching as her tongue swirled around his cockhead, stuck between it and the fold of his uncut skin. We're so going to Hell for this. Not that Drew really put much thought in to such things. Heaven, Hell, whatever, but if those places really did exist, well... fuck it, it was worth it. He fixed his eyes on her lips when she spoke up again, and Drew furrowed his brow, heart beating a little faster as she mentioned those breasts. Uh-oh. What was coming next? His gaze fell to her chest as she reached behind herself, and the little brother swallowed. This time, he didn't even try to dodge her clothing, paralyzed with the sight of her breasts gently bouncing free. One of the cups landed right on his face, and he reached up to gently swat it away, holding on to her skirt and her bra now. Oh, Jesus. He swallowed again, then leaned forwards slightly to touch her, one of his slightly trembling hands finding purchase on Nat's large breast. He hefted the heavy orb, then gave it a nice squeeze, brushing his fingers over her nipple. I'm sorry for calling you a shitty older sister, Drew breathed, looking on to her with wide eyes.
Thread: Oh, Brother... (Pro & Jan)

For as long as she could remember, Natasha's rack had caused guys to give her double and triple takes. They'd gotten her free drinks at bars, rides home, and on one or two memorable occasions, she was pretty sure that she'd caused car accidents by walking down the street in a tank top when traffic was bad. Now, even though she was starting to jack off her little brother's cock, his eyes were fixed on her breast. And soon, so was his left hand. That made her moan rather sluttily, and giggle as she flushed and up at him. His nervousness and apology were too cute, so she planted a gentle older-sisterly peck on a rather not older-sisterly place, the foreskin covered head of his fat prick. Let's not talk about that, now, she said. Let's talk about how my tits. She licked her lips and stroked his cock a few times, before gently pulling his foreskin down to expose his head. At this point, she licked around him a few times, covering him with warm wetness of her saliva. So tell me about it, Drew, she said. How do my tits feel in your hands?
Thread: Oh, Brother... (Pro & Jan)

Drew met her gaze for just a second as she started speaking again, though almost immediately, his eyes dropped to oggle at her tits again, one hand still holding one while he brought his phone a little closer to her chest to get a better angle. He groaned as she stroked him, then again at her licks, his fat cock twitching in response to all she was doing to him. Still, he couldn't bring himself to look away from her chest, and when she slurred her words at him, he responded by giving each of her breasts a soft squeeze, even pinching her nipples. Fucking awesome, he said without much hesitation, sitting upright now rather than laying down as Natasha stroked him. He wanted to lean forwards and bury his face between them. Drew was pretty sure he could suffocate and die happy that way, but with her at the foot of the bed beside his legs, he couldn't lean in far enough to make that happen. He'd have to do with looking and touching, for now. But he still couldn't complain. He wouldn't ever say it out loud -- even if she was blowing him and stroking him and showing him her tits, it just felt wrong giving his sister a compliment. But her breasts really were extraordinary. Big, soft, warm, round, he could go on. But he'd never say it. So, uh, Drew started, clearing his throat. He brought the camera up to Natasha's face so that only she and his cock were in the frame. Not bad for a little dork who sits inside and 'pwns noobs' all day, huh? He smirked at her, making fun of the way she'd always berate him. I bet that's the biggest cock you've ever seen.
Thread: Oh, Brother... (Pro & Jan)

For all the porn he watched, Drew wasn't very good at dirty talking. Natasha was hoping for a few words, a sentence at least, but fucking awesome was about as eloquent as he seemed to be. Then again, with all of the blood being drawn away from his brain, it was a surprise he was even conscious. She supposed she could excuse bad dirty talking. Seeing the camera held closer to her face, Natasha winked at it, grinning before she took him into her mouth. She began to bob up and down on him, going a millimeter deeper each time, while meeting his eyes with hers. It was such an erotic moment that it took her a few moments to realize that he'd spoken. When she did, she sucked on his cockhead--about all of him that he could fit in her mouth--as hard as she could, before coming off with a wet lewd pop that was sure to encourage a spurt or two of precum from him. Not bad at all, little bro, she said, jacking him off again with her soft dainty hands. She looked away from him briefly to look back at his huge cock if she was sober, she'd be more scared than anything else, but just now she was excited. Maybe a little nervous, but definitely excited. I used to think my ex was big at eight and a half inches, she admitted. But it looks like you're a full head bigger than him. A lot thicker, too. To demonstrate what she meant, she held his cock in both hands he was thick enough that her fingertips only just overlapped. Sucking a cock this big is totally different from doing it to a smaller cock, she said. Usually, I can throat guys pretty easily, but with this huge thing? She jacked him off very quickly, just for a moment, just to tease him, and shook her head. I bet if I tried it, I'd gag all over the place. She drunkenly laughed and returned to sucking him off, looking alternatively into his eyes and at the huge member she was pleasing.
Thread: Oh, Brother... (Pro & Jan)

He seemed a bit intimidated by that supposedly innocent wink, and when she wrapped her lips around him for the first time, taking his length in to her mouth, Drew let out a sharp breath of pleasure that came hissing out through clenched teeth, and he balled the hand that clutched his sister's large bra in to a tight fist, laying back down again and resting his head on to the pillows. Fuck, Nat, Drew groaned, his 'dirty talk' a bit more natural now that he wasn't simply trying to ignore or impress her. He let her underwear go and placed his hand on top of her head again, holding her hair out of her face. It was probably the only nice thing he'd ever done for her. Just like that... When she came popping off of him, a few spurts of his pre-cum followed her, shooting from his tip a short distance and sticking to her lips. She took his meaty cock in to both hands, then, and Drew watched her carefully, his eyes meeting hers when she started speaking up again. Oh, God, he grumbled, rolling his eyes at the mention of her ex. Natasha always dated the stupidest, most air-headed jerks she could find. You don't mean Chad or Brad or whatever his name was, do you? That guy was an ass. He looked to be in a bit of a haze as she kept on, suddenly hatching an evil thought at the mention of her last words. Well, they'd just have to find out, right? With his hand still on top of her head, he suddenly pushed down, thrusting his hips up at the same time to force more of his cock inside of her. It filled her up to about halfway, where it started poking at her throat, so thick she was probably having a hard time wrapping her lips all the way around it. He'd loose his grip on her head just in case she had to come up for air or something, but snickered to himself at the sight of her nearly choking on camera.
Thread: ~Cum -N- Play~ PMs & AIM <3 Futas, Females, Males & Creatures For Smutty Plots~

RE Cum -N- Play PMs AIM 3 Futas, Females, Males Creatures For Smutt... Your post captured my amusement, therefore I couldnt help from replying back if you dont me. I love your style of RPG. Some of these threads I have done according to your wish list, and a few Im yet to explore, therefore Im feeling adventurous. What your craving Im craving too, petite characters, public sex, bestiality, furry, and I like doing Futanari as well, mainly furies like Artica Sparks. I do any kind of RPG, somewhat of an export in spelling, proper grammar, describe and detail on characters expression, actions, and surroundings. Will play Male, Female, or Futanari. Will play Human, Animal, Anthro, Monster, or other. Will play any personality preference, good, evil, shy, lusty, sweet, kinky, ect. Will post a good length, however I dont do one liners, but only on exception fit the preference if you can only make quick post. So can I Cum -N- Play With U?
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Thread: I would like to take a prisoner

Hello there. I like first two ideas and I'd be willing to try this with you.
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Would also like to take a Jedi Prisoner.
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1 and 2 sounds great. PM me if you still want to do any of those
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Thread: A Galaxy of Plots {MxF over PM}

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I'd be willing to do a DC or marvel Comic Pairing.
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Thread: Fandoms Preferred.  M/F (No romance here, sorry.)

Morning, BlueMoon.
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So bored...
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Party time. n . n -hears crickets-
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Up to play, but forgive how long it takes me to post. Limited to mobile.
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Yay, sleep deprivation!
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Thread: YIM Play

lazy Saturday, let's play
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I like the Medieval Idea... Maybe a Game of thrones Scenario ?
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Lazy Saturday, finally
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Young girl sunbathing in her yard when her older neighbor invites her over for a drink. This can go almost any which way, probably consensual is easiest. I would like to RP the older guy if it is ok
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Thread: Sucess To A Mess.. (P) -Ladydark/Pazzo-

Cas Shita was a high ranking business man, with almost limitless amounts of cash at his disposal, and women begging him to be his wife, but none of it interested him. He stood in his office late one night looking out the window at the streets far below, his mind calculating. None of them will do... He almost growls as he mashes out his cigar in the ashtray on his desk, the ashes flying up in the air a few inches from the bottom of the tray to land on his desk. He sighs and sits at his desk, the chair squeaking loudly as he falls into it, he boots up his computer and searches through the few dating sites he had made false accounts on. They are all too willing... Too 'Yes Sir...' I want a bitch I can mould... to my tastes... He calls up Google and searches for strong, confidant women with high ranked jobs, a few caught his eye and he read up on them, a few were married so he checked them off his list and moved on. Then one woman stood out, she was strong and the CEO of her own smaller company, but what stood out most for him was her moto, that she didn't need a man in her life to be successful. Well Well... I think this woman needs to be shown her true place... He quickly printed off her information and cleared the history on his computer and left for the night, working up a plan in his head as he drove home.
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Well.. She certainly is creative... It should be entertaining to bring her down with her own designs... Cas laughs as he continued to browse through his victim's business website, he selected several items as he went, he'd need to stock up his play room if he was going to get a new toy. He smirks as he noticed that she liked to use the same model for all her toys, even in a few of the videos Hmm... She seems to enjoy this one... Maybe I can use her... He hits buy and pays for his orders, having them shipped to his home on rush delivery, that done he closed his laptop and heads downstairs. He enters the basement of his large mansion, it ran the full length of the house and half again as wide. One end was a deluxe 'man cave' complete with large flat screen tv, bar, plush leather seats and sofa, and the best surround sound you could buy. He smirks as he glances at it, he'd had several football parties in that room, staying close with some of his higher up staff members. But not the highlight of my house... He grins and turns to the other end of the room, it was set up as a large temperature controlled wine cellar, everything was behind reinforced glass walls with a keypad entry. Ah... Hello beautiful... He runs his fingers over the glass and smiles, after typing in the code and entering the room, he heads to the far left corner. He reaches up a few shelves and pulls out a vintage bottle of premium Japanese sake Mmm... Maybe later... He holds the bottle as he reaches into its place on the shelf and presses his fingers to another keypad, this one scans his fingerprint and lets out a soft beep. Cas replaces the bottle and steps to the side, half of the shelf slowly slides back and glides behind the wall, revealing a hallway, he calmly walks down it as the hidden doorway closes, seamlessly blending back in. As he walks down the hallway the lights slowly flicker on as he goes, he makes a left turn to another short hall ending with a door. He turns the handle and walks inside, behold his play room, it was filled with several different bdsm toys, ropes, whips, tight leather outfits. There were a few padded leather tables covered in straps, a flat stationary one, a flat one that could be tilted up and one that would have the occupant's arms and legs spread wide. There were various dildos and vibrators on another wall and a few odd liking devices along another, there was also a leather covers wooden horse in roughly the middle of the room with a few chains hanging over it to suspend the victim. Cas slowly walks around the room to inspect everything, pulling down items that needed to be replaced and tossing them in a large garbage bin on the last wall, next to a stainless steal counter that ran halfway along the wall. On the counter was a small bar fridge with a lockable handle and several needles proudly on display. She won't stand a chance... Little miss high and mighty is going to fall... And fall hard...
Thread: Sucess To A Mess.. (P) -Ladydark/Pazzo-

Another long day on the books. Poor Jessica endured her punishment beautifully, and was a sopping mess once Samantha finally allowed her some release... Such a good girl that one. Samantha strolled to the elevator, being greeted with smiles everywhere she went. This was a good life she thought... The CEO rode the lift to the parking garage, where a handsome young valet had her Mercedes SLS waiting for her, its leather interior beckoning to her invitingly, with its engine purring seductively... The ride home was uneventful and boring, still, she was grateful to be home. Her lavish 30 room residence appearing just over the horizon. It was likely Tito's day to clean her pool. Perhaps she could persuade him to use those big strong hands of his to rub her feet... Time to have a hot bubblebath, drink some champagne, and plan her weekend...
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Cas looks down at his watch as the alarm starts to sound It's about time... She should be finishing soon... During his digging into his victim, Samantha Oldenwylde, Cas had found information on her personal assistant, Jessica. He found that Jessica was almost Samantha's pet, she did whatever she was told whenever she was told. He had found a few rather interesting photos on Jessica's computer, he loved being a hacker. Cas smirked when he found out what Jessica was into, he'd have this girl broken by Monday. Be soon left his room and returned to the wine cellar, picking out a nice bottle, he heads to his man cave to relax. One good thing about being rich... The best wine you can drink... Another... He pops the bottle and fills his glass Not getting your hands dirty... He lifts the glass and takes a sip as he turns on the television, flipping until he finds an old movie and starts to watch it. His team should be gathering all the info they need in order to bring Jessica in. She's headed out... One man whispered into a mic as he continued to mop the floor of the office building. Right... A second mans voice crackled over the receiver in his ear. Goodnight Madame... The first man said as Jessica passed him by, giving her a kind smile and a tip of his hat as he continued to work. 3 suite met her at the elevator... He whispers again, getting another Right in return. The man continues mopping, whistling as he moves down the hall. The second man was waiting in the parking garage, a limo driver, waiting on his passengers. Coming down, device ready..? He whispers into his own mic, then smiles at the security guards that pass him by Sure is loud tonight... Hope I don't have to drag my passengers to the limo... He chuckles with the men and continues to wait, looking from the club door to the elevator as it dings open. Jessica and three large men walk out and head further into the garage. On their way... He sends to the third group of men. The last group of men had four members, split up into two vehicles, a small black sports car and a small black panel van. Alright... One says into the mic then changes channels, Target is on her way, 3 suits with her, eta 2 minutes... Three other voices answered back with a Go before Jessica and her guards came into view. The small car was parked by the exit to head out before her and get into position while the van was parked closer to the VIP section to follow behind the suits.
Thread: Sucess To A Mess.. (P) -Ladydark/Pazzo-

Jessica cradled the large hot cup of Mocha in her hands against the cold weather as she walked to her car. Damn Samantha and her petty torments! She had to wear that damn toy all day... She sat at her desk, trying not to move and hide it, and they everyone began coming to her and asking for things, making her get up and move around, signaling the device to vibrate and squirm all that much harder. And to make matters worse, right before she came the device let off. At once point she dropped a stack of papers on her way to the copy room. By midafternoon her juices were like a waterfall down her thighs, soaking her legs and puddling in her chair, making a wet spot on the backside of her tight fitting skirt... Jessica just grimaced and sipped her coffee through her sensual mouth and smiled. She wouldn't have it any other way. She unlocked her Acura RSX, and started her engine. She waited for her escort to leave ahead of her, and then left the parking lot. A second car followed after her...
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Jessica was spooked, her foot slamming the gas pedal of her car as she raced down the road. She fumbled with the datapad on her steering wheel, he long nails tapping out Samantha's number... The speakers in her dashboard came alive, the sound of a dialtone repeating. Jessica pleaded and begged that Samantha would pick up soon... After what seemed like an eternity, she could hear Samantha's swwet, rich voice murmur Hello Jessica... Samantha! I am in trouble... She exclaimed, frantically spinning her steering wheel and she fishtailed around a corner, one of the black vans hot on her tail ...someone just attacked us! Raph was just hit with a taser or something and... and then she was cut off... The sound of heavy static filled the car... The engine suddenly shut down, and the power steering system followed. The steering wheel was now very difficult to turn... He sportscar ground to a halt as it jumped the curb and brushed through a well trimmed topiary hedge. Jessica panicked, and hit her hands on the steering wheel several times. She leaned over, and quickly yanked open her glove compartment. She reached inside, and tightly squeezed her fongers around the pearl whit handle of a semi automatic .25 acp pistol... A Christmas gift from Samantha last year. Guns scared Jessica to death, but she understood the world wasn't always a safe place... It certainly wasn't safe now! She stayed in the car, and locked her doors with the manual override. She gripped her pistol tightly, and thought to her training. She took a deep breath to help relax her nerves and calm her fight or flight response... Alright... she murmured... This is it... Jessica?!! Jessica answer me!!! Samantha yelled at her phone... She quickly tapped 911 on her phone, biting her lower lip in anger... The operator came on the line, and the CEO's eyes focused behind her expensive glasses. Get me Lieutenant Smith... she said in a nervous tone, her voice quavering...
Thread: Sucess To A Mess.. (P) -Ladydark/Pazzo-

Jessica slowly felt the tattered remains of her consciousness coalesce, and she sucked in a breath of cold air though her nose... She shook her arms and legs, and felt that she was bound securely... She tried to open her eyes and mouth, but felt the soft blindfold over them, as well as the large gag at her mouth. Drool began too pool around her mouth as she fought to spit it out without much success... She felt something inside of her, something long, hard, and thick violating both her quivering vagina and tight little anus... Her mind raced about her situation. Who had just kindnapped her? Why was she kidnapped? What was going to happen to her? Was she going to die? She was trapped and helpless, and se realized she could not escape. Panic welled up in the back of her throat, and she began to sob uncontrollably. She squirmed violently, desperately trying to loosen her bonds, and screamed in fear from behind her ball gag...