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Thread: A Passion from Crime (Lilmintz, BeauteousDeath, Deathmonkey1484, riverrust)

Terrick looked up at the sound of the rude, gravelly voice addressing him. He raised an eyebrow. Damn right I'm sorry...sorry to see your sorry ass in my town again! He exclaimed, then burst out laughing. He reached out and took Burton's gnarly hand. When the hell did you get here? He said. I thought you were off chasing criminal skirts back east. Terrick looked his friend up and down, nodding his head as he did so. Presently he shook his head and chuckled. What a dandy fellow you are...don't those fine britches split in the crotch every time you sit in the saddle? He slapped his friend on the shoulder. Beer and eggs? He asked. Come on...I'm buying. BeauteousDeath said Katherine sighed as she sat back in her seat and looked at her sister, listening to the rant... again. She picked up her cup of coffee and sipped from it, waiting for Trish to finish. When she finally did, Katherine continued to look at her, Its because of these men that we have been able to have the life we have. If we can find that they are, indeed, alive, then we should find them, and thank them, as insufficient as it may be, she replied in her typically patient voice. She knew it would most likely aggravate her twin instead of calming her. Which only further exacerbate the situation, at least on Trish's side. Kate had made her mind up, having said that. It meant her decision was carved in stone and she wasn't planning on giving up until every route was exhausted or they find the men were dead. She stood from the table, having finished her breakfast and picked up her small satchel. She tied it around her wrist as she looked at her sister again, If you'll excuse me, I have some searching to do, you are, of course, more than welcome to join me, Trish, she said. Then she turned, and with the swishing of fabric she walked out of the bed and breakfast and started her current morning ritual. Something she mentally called, The Hunt. She felt it humorous, and ridiculous considering who it was she searched for, and that would be why she never said it allowed. 'The Hunt', really only entailed her stopping random people and asking them if they ever seen men with a tattoo or a scar. So far, all have said, No. She had even given a description of said scar and tattoo, where each were placed, how it was on different men, what the tattoo looked like, so on and so forth, everything she could remember. Sadly, it wasn't enough. Apparently. Unbeknownst to Katherine however, a couple of boys who recognized the descriptions, though they told her No, ma'am, we ain't seen no body with that, they ran off in search of those two men, Vincent and Terrick. Once they found them, they would let them know that two young women were searching for them. Click to expand...
Thread: A Passion from Crime (Lilmintz, BeauteousDeath, Deathmonkey1484, riverrust)

Fine. She said as she rolled her eyes. She was done arguing with her sister. She knew it wasn't going to go anywhere and that Kate was going to do what she wanted to do rather Trish wanted any part in it or not. She knew Kate had a point though, which she would never admit it to Kate. Those men did save their lives that day, and took them to a save place and person that would take care of them for the rest of their life. So Trish shut up, bent her head down and finished her breakfast. Well I am not going to leave you alone and have you walk around here on your own. What kind of sister would I be? She said with a smile on her face. Trying to lighten the mood up from just jumping her sister. Grabbing her things, she stood up and made her way out of the bed and breakfast with her sister.
Thread: A Passion from Crime (Lilmintz, BeauteousDeath, Deathmonkey1484, riverrust)

Vincent burst out laughing at about the same time Terrick did, and shook his friends hand in return. I got in late last night, and skirts don't pay for clothes like these... he said looking his friend over. It had been a while since they had seen each other, and Terrick looked about the same excruciating more facial hair and a little more tanned. The comment he made was half true, he was back east hunting different criminals, but the pay was better. Come on Terrick, you know skirt can't pay for clothes like these, he said holding his coat opened a bit. and my britches hold up better than you think... Taking the slap in the back he laughed again at Terrick being himself. Sounds good.... though ill take whiskey instead... Vincent followed Terrick into the Nugget and to the bar where they both sat down at the bar. So how the hell have you been? Vincent said as he jabbed his friend lightly in the ribs.
Thread: A Passion from Crime (Lilmintz, BeauteousDeath, Deathmonkey1484, riverrust)

The two boys went up to Terrick, Mister Terrick! There's a girl askin' 'bout ya and some other guy with a scar! they said simultaneously. They then told all they knew about Katherine. Katherine looked at her sister and smiled, I'm glad you decided to continue along with me after all, she said a bit dryly as she hooked her right arm through Trish's left arm, and side by side, they walked along, Katherine still asking people if they'd seen men with the same descriptions she'd been using for the last few days.
Thread: A Passion from Crime (Lilmintz, BeauteousDeath, Deathmonkey1484, riverrust)

Trish couldnt leave her sister alone to do this on her own. They saved both thier lives, and she also knew her mother wouldnt want it any other way. you know I cant leave you alone, to do this on your own. They saved both of our lives and it might even go faster if I help you as well. She said with a giggle. plus who else is going to watch after you? So.. What do you plan to do when we find these guys, or if we find these guys? Trish said as she lifted her elbow just a little to allow her sisters arm around hers. Trish couldnt lie, she wanted to find these men just ad bad as Kate, but didnt think it would ever happen. Looking at all the people that they walked by, greeting, and asking for help to find these men. Some knowing what they wanted and still unable to help them. Are we going to move soon again? I mean if we dint find them? Trish felt like they moved around alot if they didnt find any luck, although this town seemed to have people in and out of here all the time. I hope not.... I like it here. Trish smiled as she looked at her sister and just walked around.
Thread: A Passion from Crime (Lilmintz, BeauteousDeath, Deathmonkey1484, riverrust)

Terrick winced at the elbow jab. Damn...watch that! He said, though not in irritation. I've had a few..encounters that have left me a bit out of sorts. He twisted and stretched a bit, wearing a grimace. Oh hell, I haven't been up to much other than the business...you know how it is. He raised a finger for the bartender Beer and rot gut, he nodded toward Vincent. When the beverages arrived, he downed half, then turned to his friend. Tall ya what...I wouldn't mind chasin' some skirt, he said, shaking his head sadly. I don't mind telling you, it's been a while. He rapped on the bar counter Give me some eggs and spuds, huh? He stepped off the stool. Let's get a table, he said to Vincent. As they made their way to a corner table in the back of the room, Terrick sipping at his beer, his peripheral vision caught a gnarly figure ducking behind the saloon's swinging doors. For all he could tell from the brief vision, the man had been sizing them up before he concealed himself. Terrick sipped his beer again, but did not turn his head. He elbowed Vincent in the ribs this time.
Thread: A Passion from Crime: Profile

Name Katherine McCoy Age 18 years Appearance
Thread: A Passion from Crime: Profile

Name Trish McCoy Age 18 years, Only a few seconds younger then her Sister Katherine Appearance
Thread: A Passion from Crime: Profile

Name Terrick Stone Age 35 Appearance img lilmintz said Name Trish McCoy Age 18 years, Only a few seconds younger then her Sister Katherine Appearance Click to expand...
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Name Vincent Burton Age 31 Appearance
Thread: long term role play story

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Thread: girl/girl or girl/Futa RP

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Thread: girl/girl or girl/Futa RP

Hey there! I tried to reply to you so we could start our 69th Floor rp, but it says I'm on your Ignore List? .
Thread: The Arrangement ( ~ Sweet Cheeks ~ & Morph89 )

The city of Vala'hur, one of the world's biggest cities. Surrounded by lush forests and clear water streams, it is as close to paradise as you can get. It's ruler is a powerful, but kind man, who always does right by his people. He has one daughter who he has made arrangements for. She is to wed Prince Artho, a member of the powerful house Faal. This marriage will unite these two great houses. Artho resides in Dhant, a city far to the west. With the announcement of the marriage of the princess the city has been in celebration. Deep in the heart of the city, in a packed tavern, Tarik sits in a quiet corner drinking his mug of ale. He is not a sociable person, so he tries his best to keep away from the festivities. The young man is only 22, the youngest knight in the royal guard. He was determined from a young age to become a knight, and he proved his valor and strength at a tourney when he was 19, he has been a dedicated knight of the royal guard since that day. I best make my way back to the castle, he sighed. He did not mind returning to his post, he loved his work, he just hated the thought of trekking through waves of drunken oafs blocking the street. He left the solitude of his quite corner, and headed out the tavern door, a ray of light shot him in the face, he had forgotten how bright it was today. He shielded his eyes with his hand. The street was alive with merry making, whores freely walked the street in seek of clients, the stalls were bustling with customers and the smell of fresh baked goods filled the air. He walked along the street, the small breeze gently blowing his long black hair. He was dressed in his plate armor, he had left the castle without changing as he often did. The armor always looked brand new, the house crest engraved in the chest gleamed in the sun. He was a tall man with an athletic build, he had deep blue eyes and pale clean skin. He was desired by many women, but he never wanted to get tied down, not yet anyway. After pushing and shoving his way through the crowd, he reached the castle. A magnificent building, it towered above every other building in the city. I best see the commander, see where he wants for the afternoon He thought to himself.
Thread: The Arrangement ( ~ Sweet Cheeks ~ & Morph89 )

Joy? Celebrating in the streets? They were all insane, Princess Jacelyn thought to herself. It was a wondering idea to have their princess to be wed to some strange man that she didn't know. The two kingdoms knew of each other and were never rivals but that didn't mean that she had to marry his son. She sat outside, it took a few days before she even had to the strength to go outside and listen to the villagers celebrating still. But it soon died down after about a week. She sat down by the pond out at the side of the castle on the small bench, watching the fish swimming around and she breathed in. She wasn't happy about this because she had no choice, of course she didn't with an arranged marriage. She usually always got what she wanted but this was something she didn't want and they were forcing her. She knew she had to find someway to leave but how would she? There were guards on every corner of every street and she would be taken back to the castle and scorned for even trying to run away. Jacelyn was young at twenty, her father said the moment she turned 18 they would be looking for suitors for her. She was glad that in the past two years he hadn't found one but it seemed her luck had now run out and she was 'destined' to marry him. At least her parents and the villagers thought so. She stood at 5'9'', her hair a dark chocolate brown and her eyes a deep icy blue. She was thin but yet toned, wearing a long white, blue and gold gown. It seemed to just drag her down and she had to wear this on her journey to meet her new husband to be? That was rubbish! But once more, she had no say. Why couldn't she have a choice, she'd be so much more happier if she could just meet someone and fall in love. Maybe she'd even be a better queen if she wasn't forced into everything. But after a few hours of sitting at the pond she stood up and her hands were latched together in front of her stomach and she made her way up the stone steps to the back of the castle where two of her fathers guards were standing. My lady.. they both spoke as she walked past them, ignoring them and she entered the cold, stone castle and her heels clicked upon the cobble stone. She knew that she'd be leaving soon and not days but hours maybe even less then that, her servants having packed her things for her.
Thread: The Arrangement ( ~ Sweet Cheeks ~ & Morph89 )

As Tarik strolled across the courtyard he observed the soldiers training. The sound of steel clashing with steel rang throughout the area. Tarik, bellowed a great big voice behind him. He turned to see the commander of the royal guard, Garrth, a great big tank of a man. He had fire red hair, with a big messy beard, Tarik could see pieces of the commanders food remained in his beard. The man was a great commander, but he ate like a pig, and cared nothing about his appearance. He had grown lazy and had not left the castle in some time. Why leave when I have an army of men under my command, he would often chuckle. He barley fit in his armor anymore. During war time he had lead his men to many victories, but now he cared more for getting drunk, and bedding the castles maid's. Sir!, Tarik stood to attention. At ease Tarik, no need for formalities. How many times do I need to tell you that lad. Sorry Sir, force of habit. Tarik's voice was soft and sweet, when not in armor people would never assume he was a knight, he spoke like a royal, even though he was not from wealth. Important task for you lad, straight from the king himself, Garrth exclaimed. You are to escort the princess to Dhant.Just me? questioned Tarik. The king believes that a large party will attract attention, she will carry a small traveling bag with her, while the bulk of her luggage will be taken by carriage. Ye will take two horses from the stable and ride by yourselves. I don't think that I need to tell you that this is a tremendous honor. Escort the princess, he thought to himself. Tarik had never spoke to the princess, he had often seen her around the castle and would of course greet her, but that was it. He had never had a task this important, When do we leave sir? asked Tarik. First light tomorrow, you are to meet the princess at the stables outside of the castle. Two of the finest horses in the land are been saddled for you as we speak.I better make my preparations then said Tarik. Hah laughed Garrth. Sod that, go to the tavern, get pissed and bang the first woman you see, enjoy your night, it will be a long trip and you'll be in the presence of royalty. I will take my leave the sir, said Tarik. Aye lad, stay safe out there. They shook hands and parted ways. Tarik had more sense than Garrth and knew he would need a fresh mind in the morning. He headed to his quarters and began filling his backpack with dried beef and cheese, he would need to fill a pouch with water from the well, but that could wait until the morning. He lay on his bed, gazing at the roof. the princess he thought to himself, he knew this would be a long journey.
Thread: The Arrangement ( ~ Sweet Cheeks ~ & Morph89 )

Walking through the hallways, listening to the maids and to the servants greeting her. She seemed to just block out their words, reaching her quarters and she shut the door behind her. Life just seemed to be... not worth it anymore. She no longer had her life in her hands, her father did. Calling in one of her maids, Jess. She helped her undress out of her gown and into her nightgown. After helping her she shooed the girl away and she climbed into her comfy bed, she was happy here. Just as she was, single and not having to rely on anyone that she didn't know. Though her eyes trailed up to the ceiling and she breathed in lightly. She swallowed and her head fell to the side as she looked out of her window out to the bright moon shining into her window. After a while her eyes grew heavy and she fell into a deep slumber. Which only felt like a few minutes as she awoken by one of her maids. My lady. It is time. She said softly and Jacelyn groaned. She rubbed her eyes and she sat up slowly and stood up out of her bed. Entering her bath quarters she was cleaned by her servants and soon was she was dressed into her gown once more. Though thankfully they would have the best horses in the kingdom to ride on. After getting ready for their... adventure. She walked out into the empty hallways. Quiet as the guards stood as if they were statues, her heels clicked upon the cobble stone again and her servants took her bags and began to set them on her horses' saddle. Placing what food they'd need and water they'd need as well so they didn't starve. It would be a few days ride before they'd reach the other side. She entered her fathers and mothers quarters as they were already up and about. Do I have to go? Who is taking me? She asked, almost a little angrily. She wondered if the man who was taking her, helped them in deciding that she should go. She was just... angry with everyone no matter if it wasn't their fault or not.
Thread: Tough love (ONE-TIME ONLY, LOOKING FOR A MALE DOM)

RE Tough love Looking for subs, male and female PM me darlings, I'd always love a few more pets. Actually, I'd really like someone willing to play two characters, either both women or one male and one female, for me to 'play with' at the same time.
Thread: Tough love (ONE-TIME ONLY, LOOKING FOR A MALE DOM)

RE Tough love Looking for subs, male and female Sent you a PM, tell me what you think!
Thread: Tough love (ONE-TIME ONLY, LOOKING FOR A MALE DOM)

RE Tough love Looking for subs, male and female D Always looking, darlings.
Thread: Tough love (ONE-TIME ONLY, LOOKING FOR A MALE DOM)

RE Tough love Looking for subs, male and female Are you into pegging and urethral sounding on to guys?
Thread: Tough love (ONE-TIME ONLY, LOOKING FOR A MALE DOM)

Pegging yes, sounding no. Sorry hon.
Thread: A Prize at the Ball

Dominic was well known for being a patient man, able to wait for whatever it was that he desired to either come to him or to be in a position when he was best able to take advantage of it, to pounce like a true predator and devour his prey. Tonight though he was a little less patient then he normally was able to be, he had known Amber for just over a year now after she had one day appeared outside of the elevator that led only to the club, standing there dressed for a night of pleasure and excitement but with no actual access to the club. Out of curiosity more then anything else he had invited the young heiress into the club and watched amused as she had taken to it like a duck to water. Bringing her in had actually been a great investment for Dominic, not only had she proven to be a great fuck, one of those rare and perfect natural switches who could only be made to submit to a rare few but she had brought along so many of her wealthy friends... and after he had expressed the interests a few months ago she had assured him that he could acquire him a sex slave, not just one for the club but one to be taken home to be used and abused however he liked. She had sworn that she would pull it off unlike any other, a foreign young lady just to his liking, one whom no one would ever know had visted the club and would never be found with him... and it was this promise that was making Dominic a little bit less patient then he was normally able to be. He had tried sitting in the room, lounging in a couch to look as casual as possible and allow anyone who entered to know that he was completely in charge of the situation... but he couldn't stay still and was now pacing like a caged animal. His body, honed to perfection through countless hours at the gym, moving with fluid grace beneath his suit, barely repressed power driving him with each and every step. As soon as he heard the knock though he moved as quickly as possible to the door, pulling it open and ushering amber and the rabbit masked young lady in before shutting the door behind them. Right away he turned, his eyes not even seeing Amber but instead focusing on the young lady who was with her, on the leash and in that lovely black dress. There was something familiar about her and even her accent only served to make her seem more... well significantly more familiar, as though he should know who she was but was unable to place her name with her body... if he would just remove the mask he knew he would be able to recognize her right away but for now he only smiled and moved back to the couch, relaxing with a smirk and becoming Amber to sit in a nearby chair. She is rather lovely Amber, gorgeous in fact but... well lets just say that I still find two hundred grand for her a little bit steep... even for a beautiful virgin. His eyes still had not moved from the lovely young lady on the leash. What can you tell me about her that could possibly justify such a great price?
Thread: A Prize at the Ball

Amber stop petting her hair and brush past her toward the unknown male, still holding the silver chain making Emma follow her. She didn't know what was happening and she didn't want to find out, but the small contraption wouldn't open for her and it tighten around her neck as she stop for a moment cutting her air. Gasping for breath she continued to follow the blonde who took her seat on a chair in front of the man. The small tug she gave the leash again not only signal for Emma to take her place on the floor, but to stop fussing with the damn collar. Emma wanted to scream or to run, but those things were out of the question. Amber hold the leash, but the male was stronger and he was taller. She could bet all of her money on the man thwarting her from escape even before she could reach the door. Listening to that deep, sultry voice, she actually let out an enraged gasp which was cut short with another tug. Dominic, when have I ever let you down? Beautiful, talented virgins are hard to find. Beautiful, talented, intelligent virgins well that's like finding a unicorn. I mean, I think I am giving her to you at a cheap prize considering that miss Watson hear cost fifteen millions for her appearance in a movie. Amber smirk at Dominic, caressing Emma's hair lightly again as she crossed her legs and stared back at the one man she consider a challenge. Emma was stunned, she was being sold to a complete stranger, by her own friend. She look up snatching her mask off and glaring at the man before turning to look at Amber. I've had enough of this, Amber. I came here to see, to get a taste of what was BDSM. This...This isn't it, at all and I'm done. she chimed up, acting all brave. That left Amber looking to Dominic, a blonde eyebrow raise up in a silent question. Emma was a prize, but most of all an offering and a gift, if she struck the girl in front of him she would get in a lot of trouble and not in the kind that would end up with him fucking her.