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Thread: We Meet Again (AndNich123 & Adam)

She looked at him in disgust. Her words had clearly fallen on the ears of a lunatic. He was lost in some time loop wanting something that he could never have. So it became painfully clear to her he was just going to take it, but in his mind, he had paid for it. Even though the money now lay next to her purse on the floor, and she had told him he could keep it, he clearly still felt he had the right to do this. His lecture was long, and the more he spoke, the sicker she felt. He really believes all this bullshit spewing from his mouth like vomit. She had never been in this position before. At the whims of a real nut case. Her eyes constantly darting around as he whirled her around completely against her own will. His hand held her firm. His fingers pressed into her back almost painfully so. He had been right though. That was almost as hard to swallow as the current situation. No one did want her now. No one even knew, nor cared, where she was right now. If she didnt come home, not even a silly pet would miss her. No goldfish would die. No cat would go hungry. She meant nothing to anyone, and he had brought that truth right into her face. While he was lost in his words, his pathetic dance from years and woe from years gone by, she was facing her own reality. She wasnt anything to anyone. It hurt, nearly ripping at her soul, but she would not show that to him. He didnt deserve to know. He deserved a padded room with a nice white jacket that allowed him to hug himself. And that, in conclusion. His words breaking her from her thoughts only confirmed what she already feared. He does think he can take whatever he wants! She gasped as he ran his fingers through her hair. It turned her stomach that he was even touching her. She stood there silent, almost as a means of defiance. No matter what he had in store, she thought, I will not go silently. I will not go without a fight of some sort. He drew her closer, and though the thought of kissing him was vile, she had kissed several others that gave her the same feeling. She didnt want to close her eyes though. She didnt want to give him any sense of romance. Her own eyes widened and her brow furrowed as he grasped her hair firmly, making a fist, and pulling her down to the floor. She looked up at him not only afraid, but more enraged than she had been yet this entire evening. Her eyes glaring with her anger, she looked up as much as she could before returning her gaze to his crotch. He wants me to suck his cock? Not going to happen. In her state, she made her own fist, and punched hard at his crotch. Though many things had changed, a mans reaction to his cock being punched was not one of them.
Thread: We Meet Again (AndNich123 & Adam)

Just as the Vienna Johann Strauss Orchestra, as conducted by Joseph Francek, reached the vivace of An der shnen blauer Donaue by said Johan Strauss II, her fist hit his crotch with a muffled bang. As the flash of pain spread though his body he did what generations before him had done under such circumstances - he bended forward with his mouth foolishly open and his dumbstruck face filled with a mix of surprise and agony. For exactly three measures of the music he stumbled backwards as he tried to compose himself and block out the soaring pain. Then, as Herr Francek brought the brass section of his orchestra into the music again, the anger that was erupting within James overpowered the pain and confusion. In one measure he had stepped back to the girl on the floor, his black leather shoes clattering against the wooden floor in sync with the music. As he approached her his plushy face turned red, not in humble blushing but in pure rage. Sweat was glistering on his forehead and his bloodshot eyes had a strange glow to them. In the next measure he grabbed her golden hair again, this time slamming her face down on the floor with ruthless force just as the woodwind joined the brass in the crescendo. He put a feet on her face, pinning her down on her belly with one cheek pressed to the floor on the other to the sole of his shoe. Then he bended down to pull her blue dress, a piece of clothing classy enough to fit with the ballroom music, up over her ass and then her panties down, leaving them at her knees. While he admired her exposed abdomen and Herr Francek spurred the orchestra forward in the winding music he undid and removed his leather belt two hundred and twenty dollars at Harrods, London. I thought this was the only job you ever would be any good at. He spat the words out with a harsh voice while he raised his hand and the belt. But it turns out you're to fucking stupid to even be a proper whore. With those words he let the belt whiz through the air with a snap and hit her right over her nude ass, leaving a bright red mark behind as he raised his arm again to repeat the procedure. Falling into the rhythm of the music he hit her again and again with the belt, one two three, one two three, raise, snap, bang, raise, snap, bang. Don't you have a pimp to beat you up when you don't satisfy your customers? Raise, snap, bang, raise, snap, bang. His voice was growing louder and louder, and had it not been for the fact that there was only one suite on the top floor the other guests would have started to complain by now. Should the customer really have to be the one who instill some damn discipline in you, whore? Her bottom was slowly painted red, one stripe at a time. He continued to whip her with the belt, as if she was nothing but yet another percussion instrument in Herr Franceks orchestra.
Thread: The Fallen World (Biles & Itazura Reborn)

In a post-apocalyptic world, mankind loses their position as masters of their own planet. Their own selfishness lead the world into destruction. The plague from the great ancient war still lingered on and mutated many of the creatures just as nature was making a big comeback to reclaim the lands man took from her. The plague had devastated over mass majority of mankind by turning them into mutated deformed beasts. Less than a fourth of the entire global population now live in isolated walled communities and towns. Humanity was now an endangered species. ----- One night under a full moon, a merchant convoy was en-route to a major city-state called Alcasia in needs of supplies. Given their dire situation, the convoy was minimally armed with fresh conscripted mercenaries. What was very important about the convoy wasn't so much on on the supplies they delivered, but who was left in charge of it. A daughter of a noble merchant man was given the task to lead this mission of upmost important. This was Zia's first time directing a convoy. What they didn't know was that the full moon signaled the mating seasons. In the middle of the road was a large tree trunk stopping the convoy dead in its track. Then, 'they' came from the dark woods. Out of nowhere and in large numbers. The defending mercenaries were overwhelmed in seconds and never knew what hit them. The convoy was ransacked and out of all the greatest booty was Zia herself who was screaming and kicking as the mutants carried her off into the deep of the woods. A few days later in Alcasia's city hall, a man dressed distinguished and wearing a badge indicating his noble position as a merchant man, was sitting on a couch across the room where on the other side was a warrior of great reputation. My people have recovered and salvage whatever they could from my convoy. But I've sought you out not to hunt down the wretched vermin, but something of most urgent. he explains leaning forward to give the hired mercenary a photo of Zia. She's all that I have left. Money is no option. Whatever you need, my people will be at your disposal he said in a worried tone voice. Will you rescue my daughter?
Thread: xMemori's Request Thread (MxF Plots Inside)

Bumpity Edited with another plot, rules, and a new look that is easier to read. Will add more soon.
Thread: Sub looking for dom (incest, gangbang, rough fantasies)

Do you have a F-list? I may be interested in rping with you depending on common kinks I also only RP on threads
Thread: Sub looking for dom (incest, gangbang, rough fantasies)

kattarren said Hey there! My name is Kat and I am looking for a dom to RP with me, my rules are. 1. Good understanding of english. 2. No super short posts, I don't mind if its not always a paragraph or whatever but I would like a decent length overall 3. Reply fairly often, Ideally I would like at least once a day but I understand its not always possible at least once every 2 days would be something I would like. 4. I prefer to RP through PM's but I might be talked into threads. My kinks list is huge so it will be faster to list the ones I refuse to do. Blood, scat, gore, watersports, pregnancy. Most others I should be fine with any that I don't think of we can discuss if they come up. Current cravings 1. I play a nerdy young girl, about 17, My younger brother Your character Finds some way to incriminate me, such as video of me masturbating, something I have stolen, search history, whatever it may be. You threaten to reveal my action to my parents or police or even to boys at my school if its dirty, You turn me into your own personal sex slave that I can't escape from. 2. I play a nerdy young girl, about 17, who is sold by her big brother to some dealers to pay back his drug debt, I become their personal fuck toy. 3. I play a unpopular young girl in highschool who gets bimbofied transformation from normal girl to a blonde airhead slut More will be added over time, if you like any of these or have ideas of your own please PM me. Click to expand... Hi, I really must say that your post interests me. I am a dom, and have been for years in rl and in rpI am not a cruel dom as I prefer the psychological aspects.....but, I can be hard when it is called for. You brosis blackmail scenario sounds a lot of fun, and I believe that I could really work with it.....I share your loathing of blood, gore, scat and pregnancy I have done, but only with very close partners, so you are safe haha. Please let me know if you wish to play, if so, then we will sort out the full scenario.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Zooey had been riding in a taxi in to the city to meet up with a photographer who was going to be doing her shoot today. She was sitting on the left side in the back, her black skirt riding up her firm thighs which was clothed in black pantyhose. A light blue sweater was fitted on top of a white collared shirt, giving her a rather smart look. Those long soft locks shimmered in their brown colour, making it seem lighter than it was. Here please she said, raising her hand up to tell the driver to stop. Pulling over, the woman pulled the handle on the door and got out before slamming it shut and then going to the window of the driver. Handing him the cash, she told him to keep any change and waved him off with a thank you. Turning on her black heels, Zooey was holding her brown bag on her arm as she proceeded towards the entrance of the building. Checking in at the desk, Zooey gave her name and appointment to the girl behind the desk. Welcome Miss Deschanel, if you would like to take the elevator to the 12th floor someone should be there to greet you. A wide grin left the woman's mouth as she addressed the actress. Thank you Zooey replied, now walking off to the elevator and stepping inside. Pushing the button with the number twelve on she watched the doors close.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

The photography studio of Esteban Moores was perhaps a little odd. It was small to say the least, consisting of a few large rooms for different shoots, a room for the development and editing of pictures. Stepping out of the elevator would lead her into another small waiting room, a few plush chairs residing on a hardwood floor and setting before a glass coffee table stacked with different kinds of magazines. The walls were lined with a few different paintings, in addition to some of Esteban's own photography framed elegantly. It was a small studio, but the skill of the man who owned it and his good equipment was what drew in so many high value clients. Zooey was not left waiting long before the door opened and a man a few inches taller than her. His skin was a deep olive shade, his hair a short crap of curly black locks and his firm jawline was line with stubble. His blue shirt hung loose to his athletic frame, and the way his sleeves rolled up his arms did a good job to reveal his toned limbs. He brushed a bit of lint from his black jeans and gave the brunette a slight smile. Ah, Miss Deschanel, he greeted in a honeyed sweet accent. Spanish, rather than Mexican. For the Maxim shoot, correct? I am Esteban Moores, and it is an honour to meet you, he greeted, holding a hand out to shake.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Zooey sat and waited patiently, spending her time flicking through the pages of some of the magazines pm the glass table and admiring the photo's on the wall. Suddenly, a door opened and a man came out offering to take her hand to shake it. Zooey stood up and slightly bowed her head, shaking his hand back with a large smile. Nice to meet you to and it is me who should be honoured, you have made these women look beautiful she said, gesturing the photo's on the wall. Once thing that grabbed her attention was his accent. She loved hearing different voices, I love the accent you have, it is very exotic, sounds European am I correct? Pulling her hand away from his, she walked in to the doorway which he had came out of. Slipping her bag off her arm, Zooey carried the strap in her fingers and took in her surroundings.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Well, I do admit I have some talent, but having a great canvas to work with is always helpful for an artist, he said. Esteban had quite a talent, and he was never not working to improve upon it. But I feel that you will be my finest work. A woman of your beauty, well you surpass all of my previous muses, he stated matter-of-factly. She, of course, was not his first famous client... but clearly Esteban thought highly of Zooey's looks. He nodded, smiling Correct. I was born in Barcelona and spent the first thirteen years of my life there. Then we emigrated to America, and over the years I have built the business you see before you. It is reassuring not to be called Mexican for a change, Esteban said. He led Zooey from the small waiting room and into the nearest set. A backdrop of a tropical beach had been set up, while tall banks of white sand and beachside decorations lined the foreground. Now then, the Maxim people wish for us to capture 'the heat of summer' in these images, so we need sensuality and heat. In he small closet to the right there, you will find several different outfits to fit the theme, swimwear and the like. All quite tasteful, I assure you. I leave the choice of wardrobe to yourself ultimately.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

The woman blushed in front of him, her cheeks going slightly red, she hoped he wouldn't notice as it was a little embarrassing. Stepping inside the studio, she saw the theme which was placed upon her. Summer was in fact here and the back drop of a beach with the ocean in the far distance made Zooey crave a holiday of her own. Well, there was me thinking they would actually book me a flight to a tropical island. I guess everyone is cutting costs aren't they? Smiling to herself, she listened to him go on about choosing between different outfits. Thanks the actress replied, smiling at him and finding herself somewhat attracted to the mail. Her fianc was at home and whilst looking down at the engagement ring she had on, she didn't feel any guilt about the thoughts she was having about the man behind the camera. I won't be long shutting the changing room door, Zooey started to look and sort through the clothing on the racks. There was a lot of bikinis, all in different colours and patterns, one piece suits and some shorts. With so much to choose from she thought the simpler the better so took the red stringed bikini and started to undress herself. Once she was all done, her pale yet slim frame arrived out of the room barefoot. Along her smooth long legs and up, was a red bikini bottom tied at the hip and above the flat toned tummy was a red bikini top tied at her back and neck. Shall I just go over here? She asked.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

I'm afraid so. A shame, I could do with a tropical vacation personally, Esteban mused as Zooey made her way to the changing room. Still, they didn't need the actual place when modern technology could make anything seem real. Plush he'd get to see some skin regardless. He got to work toying with his camera while she changed in the next room, adjusting the lenses and then moving the lamps about until they had a better fix on the set. Esteban turned when he heard barefoot padding coming out of the changing room, his eyes setting on Zooey's attractive body framed n that stunning red two-piece. Magnificent choice, he said, flashing her a quick grin. He returned behind the lense of the camera Yes, just up there... I'll leave the choice of posing to yourself. Just do whatever feels natural to yourself Miss Deschanel, Esteban added. Hm... he'd probably keep a few copies of these photos for himself. Just in case he ever needed some 'inspiration' in the future. This was perhaps the best perk of this job.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

In front of the background was some real sand to give more of an effect. As Zooey walked over to it, her feet buried themselves in to the white particles and she soon laid herself down on her side. Is this OK? She asked, her right arm resting on her hip and her left arm laying out in front of her. Bringing her leg up a little bit, she tried to create as many shapes as she could with her body, Dropping her head back, her long brown hair fell down her shoulders with her chin pointing up at the ceiling. Watching the camera flash at times, she could see the man taking her photos. It en-powered Zooey, making her feel like she was something, like she was a goddess. How do I look? Is it coming out OK? She asked, wanting to hear words which would boost her confidence in herself. Never really saw myself as beautiful, just ordinary. It feels really weird having my photo taken in a bikini. I get shy walking around naked in my home.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

You look spectacular Miss Deschanel, Esteban said in his usual spicy tone. She really did, it was clear from how invested he was that he did see her as spectacular. He changed angle, going for a slightly lower shot that captured her form better and made her look even more impressive. Hmhm... you go around your house naked? I'll have to pay your home a personal visit, Esteban added in a teasing tone. As if he'd get to see that. He walked up the sand, looming over her a bit before kneeling down on one knee and locking the camera onto her busty and scantily clad frame. Would you mind rolling onto your back and putting your hands behind your head? You know, in a relaxation pose.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Thank you she smiled again going red in the cheeks and feeling a bit bashful. Watching the lens of the camera, following it with her eyes as he moved it, Zooey was feeling a lot more confident in her body and surroundings. I always hated doing shoots, but sometimes it has to be done just to promote things. Guys don't have to strip. As he mentioned paying a visit to her home, the actress laughed. Hey, that is only for my fiance to see! Giving him warning yet in a playful tone Zooey stuck out her tongue. Rolling on to my back? Sure Moving herself, she rolled off her hip and rested her frame on her spine. Lifting up her head, each arm slid underneath making her seem calm and enjoying a nice holiday on the beach with the scenery behind her. Have you done nude photos before Esteban? Zooey had to ask, wondering if he did or not.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Some do. Depends on what you're advertising, he said with a small laugh. A shame I didn't get into the crotch-photographing business, I'd be ten times richer, he added with a playful and cheeky smile. The tanned male paused to regard Zooey as she shifted her position, giving a far superior view of her breasts. Well sex did sell, Esteban had been in the business long enough to know how true that was. This woman could sell just about anything with her body. Zooey's question did give Esteban pause, causing him to look up at her with one raised brow. He smiled and thought little of it From time to time I have done... work for less gentlemanly businesses. Playboy and Hustler stuff mostly. I'd say I don't enjoy it, but I ca't tell a lie, he admitted with a slight shrug of his strong shoulders. There's no issue with that, is there?
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Well no one can blame you for not enjoying it, any man would love to be in your position, even if it was for free. Taking pictures of women who are naked. I'm sure that is on the list of every man's dream job. She joked, looking down and moving her legs as they were getting a little cramped. Your really handsome, I bet all the girls here throw themselves at you don't they? Staring at him, she gazed at his body and then in to his eyes. Maybe a lot of lonely women come here, just to feel somewhat wanted or to be told they are good enough to be photographed.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

From the moment I was birthed I knew that photographing beautiful ladies was my life's purpose, he joked. While Esteban had had a passion for photography for a good deal of his years, it only really went down this path after his high school years came to an end. He froze for a moment at Zooey's remark. I've had offers, certainly, he admitted with a small laugh Never with a celebrity though, just with enraptured new models... he flashed her a wry grin Kneel up please. Maye with you hands on your knees? Oh, now show me a smouldering sexy look... You're quite a beauty too Miss Deschanel. Your fiance is no doubt one very lucky man.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Sitting up on her knees, she rested the back of her thighs on her feet. Zooey rested her hands on her knees and arched her back a little bit. Her long brown hair fell down her back, reaching midway. Never a celebrity? I'm sure there is a first time for everything she smirked, raising her eyebrows and smiling eagerly with embarrassment. Sorry, I didn't mean to say that, I just like flirting sometimes. When he mentioned her fianc, Zooey got quiet and didn't say anything. She swallowed her own lips, bringing them to her mouth and looked up at the ceiling. Water started to form in her eyes and a hand lifted up to wave in front of them. I'm sorry she said, things haven't been great with him.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Oh dear, the taller male murmured when he saw the tears form in her eyes. Well this was certain to fuck with his career if he had managed to make a Hollywood darling cry... honestly he hadn't meant to. Esteban knelt down and let his camera hang down by the strap wrapped around her neck. Hey now... how could anyone mistreat a lady as lovely as yourself? You're beautiful Miss Deschanel, yu should not allow anyone to sadden you. He reached over and stroked at her pale cheek, wiping away a stray little teardrop. Esteban pulled his hand back straight away and placed it neatly on his knee Do you wish to take a break? he asked finally.
Thread: Miss Deschanel (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

No, I do not need a break she replied, looking at him through her wet eyes. Touch me again Zooey asked, lifting his hand up to her cheek and rubbing herself against his fingers. If you think I am beautiful then maybe you could show it? Taking his hand from her face, she lowered it on to her breasts, letting him put his palm against the bikini top. You can squeeze them if you want. Our secret. She smiled evilly, wiping her tears. I want to be loved Esteban, to be shown love. To feel like a woman. Can you do that for me?