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Thread: Cyber Granny (Omako + Celebstars)

Robin hadn't seen his new message. By the time it arrived she had already got fully dressed and was now downstairs making herself something to eat. It was her usual pairing of clothes, jeans, t-shirt and cardigan. She wasn't sure if her family had seen her in anything else. A few hours had passed, the grandmother had eaten her stew and was now reading a book. She got distracted when a leaflet came through her letterbox. Standing up from her chair she went over to the door to grab it from the floor. Another stupid menu from a local shop which drove her wild. After putting it in the bin she remembered the site and the young man she was talking to. Looking up at the ceiling she slowly walked up the stairs and towards her room, sitting at the desk and seeing his message. What she saw made her feel happy. He clearly wanted what she did, which surprised her, but nevertheless she should give him a chance she thought. I'm glad you want similar things to me. You seem like a sweet gentleman and I would certainly like to get to know you. Robin would have wrote more but instead she yawned and stretched her arms. Taking off her cardigan she put it on the back of the chair along with her t-shirt and jeans. The surprising then that came next was her taking off her bra and then her panties, revealing her naked form again. Robin slid in to the bed, the covers keeping her warm. His grandmother slept naked.
Thread: Cyber Granny (Omako + Celebstars)

Vincent had cut the recording after she left for her evening routine, and hadn't turned visuals back on to witness this information, though he'd learn it eventually. He didn't check the profile again until the next morning. Reading his Grandmother's reply, he grinned that she'd believed him. He typed out a response, asking her a bit more about her hobbies, what she liked to do on a typical day. Meanwhile, he called in a favor from a couple of his friends in the theater's costume and make-up group. Sending them a picture of himself and the profile, he asked them to create a wig and make-up set to help him play the part as he chose. He was in shape enough to pass off as the man in question if he could duplicate a few features of his head. Evertything was beginning to come together. Sending the messages, he packed up his laptop and books, shutting off his computer and leaving the house for his commute to class.
Thread: Cyber Granny (Omako + Celebstars)

Hobbies? I like reading, doing crosswords, going for walks, typically things people my age do She felt very nervous after writing that, gosh she felt old. I would love to do more adventurous things though. Maybe go travelling more. Putting her finger to her lip, she was daring herself to write more wild things. Maybe he wouldn't hold her to them, instead just admiring how courageous she was being. Also would love to maybe go sky diving, although it seems rather scary. How about yourself? Clicking send, she to was getting on with her day, visiting her daughter, his mother. They spent time shopping together, Robin helping her buy from dresses and shoes. She to bought a nice dress, thinking she would wearing it when the weather was nice.
Thread: Cyber Granny (Omako + Celebstars)

Between classes, Vincent made a brief check of the profile, seeing the reply and immediately getting to typing one himself, interested in the adventurous things she had brought up himself. He also knew that she might still feel insecure about her age, given how she'd immediately followed her elder's habits with mentions of wanting to do other things. I have thought about Sky-Diving once or twice, but never really imagined I'd actually try it, personally. That is interesting though, I've never met someone your age who was still so interested in thrills. Most have either settled into their routine and forgotten them, or already had those thrills in life. I like going to a good movie, a good drive or walk in the night air. I think myself a romantic type, though admittedly not the most active type. Sending the response, he went through a couple more of his classes during the day, public speaking and negotiation, and some minor medical sciences like Psychology and Biology. He was interested in going into law, either as an officer or a lawyer, and these skills also helped him understand people better for conversation.
Thread: Cyber Granny (Omako + Celebstars)

After visiting her daughter and telling her about her adventures in online dating, Robin left the home and proceeded to go to her own. She told her daughter she was speaking to someone who seemed fun, plus he was cute to. Of course she was talking about her grandson, with the fake profile, but it could have been anyone to her daughter. Quickly getting to the computer when she got in, she still had her jacket on, showing how eager she was to see any new messages. There was some from elder gentleman, all wishing her a happy day and hoping she would reply. Robin ignored and deleted them, instead going to her younger admirer. Seems we have things in common which is nice. That always helps when meeting new people. We can't get bored of one another. Would you like to go get some coffee some time? Gulping as she wrote it, she felt like she was desperate.
Thread: Cyber Granny (Omako + Celebstars)

It was a little later that night when Vincent got home, just in time to wave to his Grandma as she left after her day out shopping with his mother. Heading up to his room, he checked the computer to find she'd responded again before he got home. She'd invited him out for coffee. An invitation to what was essentially a date. This was going a bit farther than he expected, but at the same time, he certainly did like where it was going. He turned on the webcam for her computer to check on what was going on for her as he typed out his response. I'd love to meet with you. We could discuss a bit about our routines and hobbies in person. So, how was your day? He'd picked up the disguise kit from his friends before returning home, so he'd be ready anytime to meet her.
Thread: Writing Partners Needed

4. TITLE The Kiss. This would be a very romantic RP. Karen and Greg are just NPC's the story would focus on Cat and her best friend. I deliberately didn't name or describe her best friend so that you could. I got a little carried away with the introduction, but there it is. PM me if interested. INTRODUCTION Not knowing that her best friend followed after her, she rushed out, and drove straight to where she knew Greg would be. They were twins, but they weren't identical. One was her best friend whom she didn't know was in love with her, and the other, Greg, was the one she'd raced out to see to confess her feelings for, was her best friend's twin brother. She would have told Greg sooner, had wanted to many times, but her best friend would talk her out of it, saying that she should wait until he notices her, and she had waited, for years she waited for Greg to notice her in a romantic way, but he never did. Now she was praying it wasn't too late. Because that afternoon her best friend told her that his brother was going to propose to Karen that day. She'd been hoping that Greg would break up with Karen because they'd never seen him so crazy about a girl before. Her best friend would tell her that Greg and Karen belonged together but Cat had refused to accept it. She still refused to accept it, she knew the only reason he was going to propose to Karen was because he didn't know she loved him. Cat had it all figured out in her mind, in her imagination. She'd get to him before he proposes to Karen, confess her feelings then Greg will immediately realize he loved her, and propose to her instead. But that's not what happened. She got to their house, but not in time to stop Greg from proposing to Karen. Cat had parked the pickup truck right in front of their house, opened the door and jumped out not even bothering to close the driver's side door. She ran towards the house, but what she saw through the large livingroom window stopped her dead in her tracks. Karen and Greg were in each others arms, kissing. Their kiss was more intense, more passionate than anything she'd ever seen or imagined outside of a movie or romance novel. It was a good thing her best friend had jumped into the passenger seat of the pickup truck before she had driven off to get there, because who knows how long she would have stood there, staring, if her best friend hadn't been there to help her. How ironic that a passionate kiss would cause her world to end, when it was a surprise passionate kiss three years ago in a dark closet at a truth or dare party that had caused her to believe that her and Greg belonged together. Before that she'd had her heart set on Greg's brother, her best friend, he was handsome, funny liked most of the same things she did and she felt happiest when she was with him. But that was before 'the kiss', what she didn't know though, was Greg wasn't the one that had kissed her that night, it was his brother.
Thread: Not looking

RE Looking for Shy Nerdy Virgin boy who learns to be a switch mxf fluffysmutty I'm interested, pm me.
Thread: Not looking

RE Looking for Shy Nerdy Virgin boy who learns to be a switch mxf fluffysmutty Sounds cool. Care to PM me a bit?
Thread: Not looking

RE New Craving. Something different, kinky then soft, smutty leading to romance. mxf new start bump
Thread: Not looking

RE New Craving. Something different, kinky then soft, smutty leading to romance. mxf off for the night
Thread: loving couple entertains

Hit me with your ideas... above scenario is just an idea. Can also rp in German.
Thread: loving couple entertains

More ideas... Although they are a well off couple the king claims the wife for a night. Could also be a punishment for wrongdoing. Could also be a husband employee setting. As a kink the kingboss could involve his son or apprentice or business partner...
Thread: loving couple entertains

Hit me with your ideas... above scenario is just an idea. Can also rp in German...
Thread: loving couple entertains

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Thread: The Illicit Affair [jasonbruland x whtbitch4u2own]

Jason looked in the mirror at the airport washroom as he adjusted his tie. He wiped his hands on his grey sweater and then briefly set his hair using his hands. He picked up his phone and once again went through the email his uncle had sent him which gave him directions to his mansion. Jason had enrolled for a course in Marine Biology. It was a 3 years part time course. Jason was all excited about moving to another city, living on a campus and have all the freedom he needs. But a couple of months before, a huge bomb dropped on him. His mom met her brother at a family gathering. She mentioned to him about Jason's college. Turns out he had a mansion not far from the college and he offered to let Jason to stay with him. His mom found this as a blessing to save expenditures readily took up the offer. After lot of coaxing from his mom, Jason finally gave in. He was not too pleased, but he knew that he no other choice as his mom was paying the fees.. Before coming here , Jason had just been through a heart break. He found out that his girlfriend of past 3 years had been cheating on him for almost 2 years. He was devastated and broken and that was one of the reasons he decided to move out of the city. He came from a small town and the chances of meeting someone you wouldn't want to meet were exceptionally high. He was relieved once he moved out. He wanted a new life and a new beginning. Jason looked at himself again in the mirror and smiled to himself. He had been working out for the past 3 months and was proud of his body. He promised himself that this time he wouldn't settle for any bimbo girl who was just after him for his looks. He got out of the washroom and headed to the taxi stand where he hailed a cab. After putting his bags in the back, he sat in the cab and gave directions to his uncles mansion.. It was already 730 in the evening. He inquired with the cab driver the approximate time and he said it would take almost an hour. Jason looked outside the window as the cab drove off...
Thread: A band of Mercenaries (Friendly Alien & Ohm)

As her generals lead the flank, high priestess Omorose led the vanguard to the mountain pass bluffs where the pugilists and archers could rain pitch and arrows down on their enemies. The Blackpaw twins, Tristain and Theodane, assumed their bear forms and lurched into massive boulders teetering on the shelf of the pass. After one thorough push, the boulders trundled down the bluff and flattened a congregation of vanguards as the pugilists threw their flint-head spears down at their victims. Their blood painted the already red loam pass, remnants of armour and weapons laying strewn about the bone white willows and their boughs. From her haunt, Omorose observed the change in battleit was in their favor. With the battlefield thick with dead, Omorose was able to treat the injured. A long, white tendril of light sprouted from the end of her staff like a whip and sent a line of the vanguard hurling into the Cliffside. She found herself mana-spent her energy was dwindling dangerously low and her jerkin in tandem with the mass of her breasts was virtually asphyxiating. Her face was wet with blood and sweat, her mane, a starless mohawk festooned in tribal threads, matted. They retreat! Theodane holler from the cliffs lip. Theyre routed! his brother cheered in retort. Omorose eased down a rock ledge and pulled into a roll as she hit the earth. Exhausted, she sighed, shedding a cincture of threadbare wicker and brass fitted around her hips. Her flesh was pressed, bronze skin rubicund and red, but she pressed through the corpses and the gore matting the sward. With the general dispatched, the battle was won, but there was little reward. Carrion birds circled overhead and casted their eerie shadows over the stony corridor. Some already bit into the dead of both factions, for their hunger didnt discriminate against a fresh meal. These birds, so Omorose noted, were massive. Their wings spanned meters and their beaks were serrated. She watched them saw through dead flesh, ripe and warm, then devour the sinew. The day is won, milady. Omorose warned Theodane to cease with the formal titles. Her people were not lords nor ladies, knights nor maidens, they were soothsayers and soulcallers and warmongers. Omorose simply stood in silence, her queer black eyes sweeping over the dead. She rolled her shoulders, sighed again and pressed her lips in a hard line. Yet there is no cause to celebrate. Burn the dead, see the injured to meal and poultice and yurts erected.
Thread: Paying his debts (Sweetnothings & Russian Vodka)

He had been patient, more than normally. But hiccup after hiccup seemed to have caused delays in the payments from the young man. Dean Simmons couldn't wait anymore, the money that was owed to him, a total of fifteen thousand dollars had to be paid. And since the young man wasn't interested in doing so, maybe his younger sister would? She at least had others ways of making sure the debts would be paid. A smirk crawled over the face of the thirty-five year old man. He was wearing dark clothes, with a car in a nearby alleyway, he was waiting for the young man's sister to make her way home from school. He'd planned it out carefully, followed her and even broken into the school to get a copy of her timetable. All he needed now was for her to be alone just for this bit so he could use the chlorophyl-dipped cloth and knock her out. It'd make sure she was out cold for long enough so he could take her to his house and lock her away, and no one would know what'd happened. Except her brother, he knew it was a message for him to pay up, and he would be free to take liberal advantage of the poor girl. He was tall, standing at almost 6'3 in height, with a squared face, strong features as well. He had broad shoulders, a muscular, fit body and large, calloused hands. He'd worked in construction until recently when he'd taken up work as a loanshark, and this was his first costumer who didn't pay back what he'd loaned. Hell, he'd even gone nice on the kid, only asking for an interest of 5 of the total sum when it was paid back. Most others paid at least 15. But here he was, preparing to make an example of the younger sister of the young man.
Thread: Paying his debts (Sweetnothings & Russian Vodka)

Eliza Haverton knew about her brother's money problems. She would eavesdrop on his conversations on his phone, saying he'll pay the money back when he got it, but she knew he would never get the money. She was worried what might happen to him if he didn't pay it back soon. Eliza didn't know if the loaner was serious about getting his money. She had confronted him numerous times about the money, and he always told her to mind his own business. She didn't consider what could happen to her if he didn't pay it. Today was the last day of school of Junior year for the seventeen year old girl. She didn't have many friends to walk back home with, so she usually walked by herself. Lately, she felt a little more worried than usual. Over the past week, she felt like she was being followed by someone. Every time she looked back and say no one, she blamed it on her nerves for the finals. She hummed softly as she walked down the sidewalk, her usual route to get home to her brother. Eliza was the average height for a girl her age. She stood at 5'7 with a soft face. She had naturally tanned skin with dark green eyes. She had an athletic body from the previous years of playing soccer. Although she was athletic, she had the curves all the girls dreamed for. They weren't too much, but they were enough where she stood out. Her eyes were toward the sky without a care in the world as she walked home from school.
Thread: Paying his debts (Sweetnothings & Russian Vodka)

Dean was able to spot out Eliza easily, she was the only girl walking down the street. Although unlike usually, he wouldn't find a place to hide. He was walking towards her, his hands showed into the pockets of his opened jacket. His face was turned towards one of the houses, looking into the garden, playing it like he was admiring the layout and paying absolutely no attention to anything else. And it seemed to pay off, at least, he hoped that she wouldn't recognise his face. Though he had never done the dealings with her brother in public, there was always a chance she knew how he looked. When his plan was going according to what he wanted, he passed her without being recognized, a smirk on his face. He gave it a bit, letting her have some distance before he turned and walked back, towards the alley where his car was parked, his hand gripping the cloth with the sedative a bit tighter. It was his first real abduction, and he had to make sure it went smoothly so he could do with her what he wanted, especially with her body. Hell, he hadn't even decided if he was going to accept the loan payed back in return for her release, or if he wanted more. But he could always change his mind later. He smirked, making sure his steps were barely audible as he made sure to look anywhere but at Eliza's back, yet at the same time making sure he would slowly catch up to her, and that the moment he would strike would be perfect with the alleyway, otherwise he risked everything.
Thread: Paying his debts (Sweetnothings & Russian Vodka)

Eliza played with the straps of her bookbag. She thought about her brother. She would most likely as Vincent if he had gotten the money yet to pay back the loan shark. The calls were getting more frequent as of late. It was starting to worry her a little more now. She looked back behind her and smiled at the man admiring the scenery. She liked seeing what people saw. She smiled to herself as she pulled out her phone with her earbuds. She turned to her music page and started to music, humming along to the beat. The teenager didn't hear the man walking past her. She looked up from her wrist where her watch laid. She watched him walk a bit before turning back to walk into an alley. She was a little confused, but she gave it little thought. She shrugged, and she ran her left hand through her hair. She decided to scroll through her contacts for the fun of it. She got down to the V section where her brother's name was. She debated whether she should call him before she got home to let him know what she thought. She frowned and tucked her phone back in her pocket. Finally she noticed how bare the streets were. There was no one else on the sidewalks other than her and that man. There were no cars, only a few passing every couple of minutes. She sighed softly, messing with her school uniform.
Thread: Paying his debts (Sweetnothings & Russian Vodka)

It was the perfect opportunity for Dean, she was completely alone, the street was empty and there were only the two of them there. Of course she didn't know anything about him, but he knew almost all about her. How she walked home, who she usually called on the way, what kind of music she listened to. It'd paid off for him to do his background research. And as he slowly caught up with her, he noticed the destination ahead, the small alley where his car was parked. He picked up his pace, seeing her messing with her school uniform. The idea of having her alone was secretly turning him on, he would have to do a lot of stuff with this girl, to make her brother hate himself for not paying his debt on time. He suddenly moved fast, his right hand sliding out of his pocket, holding the cloth in his palm, he attempted to move left of the girl, bringing himself in close to her shoulder as his right arm moved out and around, bringing his palm up to her face, the cloth being folded out over her face, forcing her to breathe in the strong sedative. Sleep well, Eliza. He told her with a smirk, his left arm moving across her stomach to catch her so she wouldn't fall. After she'd passed out, he removed the cloth, stuffing it into his pocket before he carried her easily into the alley, opening the door to the rear seat with his right hand before sliding her inside and closing it, all he needed to do now was to take her back to his home to keep her there as blackmail material for her brother.
Thread: Paying his debts (Sweetnothings & Russian Vodka)

Eliza nodded her head off to the music, smiling to herself. It calmed her nerves down hearing her songs. She ran her tongue across her lips to wet them. She worked up the nerve to call her brother to remind him to unlock the doors. Since last week, he was locking the doors and the windows at all times. It seemed like the man he owed was really serious about his money. It was a pain in the ass having to deal with someone so paranoid. She pulled out his phone and pressed his name. Her music died down as his phone rang. It went straight to voice mail. God dammit, Vincent. She mumbled. Hey. I'm walking home. Open the door. She said before hanging up. Once her music started again, she zoned off to her own world. She didn't notice the man coming up behind her and moving his right arm around her. Her eyes widened as she felt the cloth against her mouth. She screamed and kicked her legs while she breathed in the chlorophyll. Her struggling quickly ceased before she closed her eyes, passing out in the man's arms. She laid limp as he carried her to his car. She groaned softly before she easily slipped into unconsciousness. She laid in the back seat, completely still. Her chest moved up and down slowly as she breathed. She hated her brother so much right now.