Thread: Not So Super Now (Yenpointfive and Frogger)

As far as romantic evenings went, tonight wasabsolutely perfect. It was a simple evening, true, yet stillit was nice to get out. The soft, sensual music playing out from skillful hands, lit candles set on a table set for two, along with fresh flowersa fireplace burning at the far cornerit was all very exhilarating. Howeverunderneath it all, there was a current ofanticipation, surging through her blood. Maybe it was because of hersomewhat perverse tendenciesbut Vanessa couldnt stand conforming to the norms of society. The mundane day-to-day routine of marriagethe daily responsibilities of motherhoodit makes her want to break free from the conventional, monotonous way she was living her life. That could be the reason why she is good at what she doeswhy she is so good at being so bad. It is her way withbreaking those chains which keeps her bound to such things not to mention letting out some of her frustrations at times. Vanessa made sure to dress appropriately for such a night. Her dress was a bold, vivacious red, clinging to every curve. Being sleeveless, the neckline dipped down to rest between her lush breasts, which of course provided a peek of what she had to offer. The red material came to an end right at mid-thigh, offering a very impressive view of her long, slender legs. No much jewelry could be seen, seeing as how she didnt much care to wear any, when she didnt need anything toyou knowmake her more beautiful. Her golden mane flowing about her face and shoulders, lips curved into a seductive smile why would she need precious jewels? Of course with all perfect eveningsit must come to an end, whether it be sooner or later. The movie Hitch, the one she chose- added the right touch to such a nightmaking it begin with a funny note. Dinner was lovelyyet there was dessert waiting for them at home. After dinner they drove fifteen minutes back home, with Connor acting the gentleman and opening the door for her. Vanessa could tell by the excited little twinkle in his eyes that he was looking forward to what was ahead just as much as she did. Her lips curved in a seductive, yet mischievous smile, she accepted the mask he offered, it fitting like a glove over her features. Now Black Rose, villain and master of plants, she placed her hand in his, and rose out of the car. I most certainly am, darling, came her reply. The heroes will be sweetand ripe for the picking, dont you think? After allI am quite sure the two are innocent and purein every way we can imagine Viola came to only an hour or so after the battle. At first she wasnt aware of her inability to speak, but of how her mouth was dry. Nn Hands tugging sluggishly at the shackles which bind her, it wasnt long before she realized that movement was futile. The rattle of metal rubbing against metal was her first clueand when she fought to open her mouth maybe to yell, but who knows- the tape clung ever tighter to its contours. Where are we? She asked herself, fear sinking its fangs deep into bones. I want to go home I want to be far away from here Her eyes came to open, only to regret doing so. All sorts of sex toys were lying aroundeach more horrifying than the last. Dildos, paddles, restraints, were everywhere, and even a couple things she had no name to. A video camera could be seen set up at the corner of the bed, for recording what goes on later on. If her eyes wasnt playing tricks on herit was already on, the blinking light indicating that it was recording their horror. Nowe have noneed- to get out! Brows crinkled, she tried to break the shackles with her powersyet a vicious jolt broke her focus instead. Her muscles grew rigid, hands curling into fists at her sides. I haveI have to try again Metal circlet glowing once more, at the same time she strained against the shackles, arms trembling with effort. Oh look, honey! The little mice are trying to get away! Black Rose emerged from the shadows, her arm joined with that of Doctor Prometheus. Isnt that justtoo cute? The dress she had on was dazzling, golden hair free and flowing about her shoulders. Yet there was something oddly familiar about such attireas was the suit her crime partner wore. I can play with this handsome mancant I, honey? the villain asked, her nails just barely scraping Ricochets cheek. I cant wait to see him yell from all I have to offer Besidesyoull be free to play with little Miss Mistress Mind over there I saw how you were eyeing her curves and such