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Thread: A maid and her Master (Finx and wiki234)

He got off, and sighed, opening the door and setting his bike beside it. well I'm sure that your tired and I think it would be better for you to get used to the house first. Just go inside and leave your bags by the door, I'll bring them to the room. Then you can go explore the house for yourself and after that you can go ahead and rest in your room if you want. He crossed his arms and smiled at her. The first few days I won't give you too much to do though.. Kairu walked inside and waited for her
Thread: A maid and her Master (Finx and wiki234)

Lori headed in after him looking around at the mess and clucked her tongue settling her things down. She smiled at him I will get to work right away that is what I am here for to do what you need me to. What I want comes second besides I want to explore.
Thread: A maid and her Master (Finx and wiki234)

Kairu went over and picked up her bags, walking over to the stairs, umm sure go ahead then. He said not really caring, well I'll be back then. Kairu walked up with the bags and went into the spare room he had, putting her bags down and making sure that te room she was gonna stay in was neat and clean. He walked out and closed the door behind him, going back downstairs to check on her
Thread: A maid and her Master (Finx and wiki234)

Lori was on her hands and knees scrubbing the floor clean most of the surfaces where good so she would get them later when she found the polish for everything. She wiped her forehead off before going back to scrubbing. The floor is wet be careful master.
Thread: A maid and her Master (Finx and wiki234)

Ok then. He said with a nod and a smile being careful not to slip and fall. You want anything to eat or drink? Kairu asked walking toward and standing to the side leaning against the wall so he wasn't in her way. everything is set up nicely in your room, so after this you could head up and rest if you want or we could relax on the couch and watch some tv...unless you have other stuff you need to do. I don't really mind.
Thread: Shirokuma's Cravings

RE Shirokuma's Cravings MxF MxM Personal Message Shirokuma IMPORTANT NOTES Rule One Line Not worth Responding to. I will not respond to one liners. Simple. Not in RP's, not in PM's. A few things you can include in a PM to catch my interest. A brief description of the type of character you plan to play. Personality Visual representation of your character. General idea for a plot, or a pairing at the very least. Specifying whether you're looking for Consensual, Noncon, or Reluctancy. Listing of several kinks you'd be interested in doing. A bit about yourself. A friendly Hello? xD trtd Rule Flexibility is Good! Indecisive Vagueness is not! If you're willing to change a few things around and work on developing something we'll both like, that's great! However, I've come across way too many people who give me absolutely nothing to work with, and that's before the RP starts If I offer up three plots which I often do, that means I'd like to hear your thoughts or have you select one. I do not want you to tell me they're all good, and that you're fine with anything, that doesn't help. Same deal with kinks. If I ask you what your kinks are. Don't tell me I'm fine with anything that doesn't help. tdtr
Thread: Shirokuma's Cravings

RE Shirokuma's Cravings MxF MxM ExpiredPrevious PairingsIdeasRoleplays See more Pet x Owner M x mf After years of tampering scientist successfully manage to create their first artificial life form which functions and works the exact same way any regular human does. To distinguish between humans and these lesser lifeforms, all of them were created using an animal as a theme. Hence giving birth to what we recognize in our world as Anthros. Anthros are rare and expensive. They exist solely to serve their Masters and Mistresses. Their usage generally comes under one of three categories Physical Labour, Sexual Servitude, or Social Trophy. Regardless of your characters wealth, YC manages to get ahold of one of these creatures second hand, or tailor made. Unfortunately there seems to have been an error during the anthros conception, and hes far from resembling the dutifully loyal creatures YC has grown accustomed to seeing. In fact, hes demanding, short-tempered and resorts to physically intimidating YC with his much larger frame. The Anthro doesnt want to be YCs pet, he wants to be the Master, and he wants YC to be the one doing the serving. -- Anthro x Slave M x mf Set in a fantasy world, YC is the sole heir to an influential noble family. Ever since heshe was born theyve been pampered and given everything they could ask for. YCs life is ruined though when a group of bandit mercenaries capture and abduct him, whisking him away from the safe confines of his manor, and caging him inside a cave out in the middle of nowhere. Today is the fateful day when the ransom will be paid, and YC will be freed ... though thats assuming things go as planned. The plot will revolve around the ransom failing, and most of the bandits being captured and executed. MC manages to escape with YC, and contemplates killing YC as retribution. But instead decides to degrade and torture YC sexually. Heavily non-con at the start, though emotions on both sides may soften up over time as the two continue to elusively escape those pursuing them. --
Thread: Shirokuma's Cravings

RE Shirokuma's Cravings MxF MxM Thank you to everyone that's expressed interest so far. Unfortunately many of the message I received were inadequate or contradictory to what I asked for. Eg Roleplay requests through PM's were automatically deleted and ignored. I've managed to find one partner thus far, but wouldn't mind taking on a few more. Especially those that are willing to play female characters, since every PM I've gotten thus far has been for MxM I've added a quick guideline to what I'd like you to tell me in your PM's when expressing interest.
Thread: Shirokuma's Cravings

RE Shirokuma's Cravings MxF MxM I'll give ya a free bump. If it weren't for the only threadsmust have pictures thing I would have happily applied. shrug Ever since I started rping 17 years ago people interested in a switchsub role for MxM far outweigh those interested in playing a female in MxF. Good luck Shiro!
Thread: Shirokuma's Cravings

RE Shirokuma's Cravings MxF MxM Haha, thanks for the free bump, and a big thank you for the luck... I seem to be low on that lately. I could make an exception to the image rule, but I've roleplayed through PMIM's before on multiple occassions and never once had a satisfactory experience I'm actually pretty surprised to hear that there's more submissive males around than females character-wise, but I guess I was most surprised to find that you've been experiencing this since 17 years ago
Thread: Shirokuma's Cravings

RE Shirokuma's Cravings MxF MxM Another bump! Added two plots I'm craving to do. You can suggest original plots, but I'm really craving something where my Male characters uses yours for sexual gratification. Will obviously be non-con to start, but things can soften up over time.
Thread: Shirokuma's Cravings

RE Shirokuma's Cravings MxF MxM Bump!
Thread: Shirokuma's Cravings

RE Shirokuma's Cravings MxF MxM Craving Furry Another hopeful bump
Thread: Shirokuma's Cravings

It's been a fairly long time since I was here so... bump!
Thread: In the name of the Father (BowenMarshXRayven)

Character Sydney Location The Field Others None. Sydney listened to the sounds of the chickens clucking around her. She watched them eating the grass, bugs, and the feed that she'd thrown onto the ground from her vantage point on the tractor. She'd been up for quite some time, and could certainly stand to go back to sleep. She tilted her hat down slightly, placing the heels of her boots into the open areas of the steering wheel. She loved this tractor. Well, that was unfair. She loved anything with wheels, an engine, and had the capability of being driven. As the chickens continued to enjoy their breakfast around her, she began to feel her mind wander. She had a birthday party this weekend. She had her youth group retreat the week after that. She had Farmers' Market every Saturday and Sunday, and on top of all of this, one thing loomed large over it all. Her Coming of Age ceremony. Tara was tight lipped about it, only saying that it wasn't as bad as she was thinking it would be. Sydney didn't know, she could imagine that things could be pretty bad. As she sat there, her thoughts became convoluted. She thought about the car she wanted. She thought about how improper it was that she ran out of the house this morning, after oversleeping, without making her bed. She thought about how the sunlight, streaming through the leaves in the trees, glimmered in a golden hue on the skin of her thighs. Oh, fiddlesticks, she cried, sitting up straight on the tractor seat. She slapped her cheeks a couple of times to wake herself up. Breakfast! I'll surely miss it if I don't get back soon. She started the tractor, sending the chickens around her scurrying in all directions looking for a place to hide. Sorry! Sorry, Maybell! Sorry, Jenny, she said to a pair of small goats that barely got out of the way of the tractor as she circled around to head back to the house.
Thread: In the name of the Father (BowenMarshXRayven)

Character Elizabeth Location Kitchen Others Sydney, Asher, Petra Elizabeth was working in the kitchen, preparing the ritual Saturday breakfast. She was a sight, wearing her robe tightly around her body. She cooked up eggs, bacon, sausage, and had biscuits in the oven, all before most of the people in the house were even awake. She hadn't put any makeup on, but she was still very, very beautiful. She heard the tractor coming up to the house and she shook her head. Sydney. You can't slow her down. The tractor shut off, and soon thereafter she bounced through the door. She was awake. She was dressed. She'd handled her egg business. She'd done more than anyone else in this house already, and more than they would probably do all weekend. Sydney, Liz said. Run on upstairs and fetch your sister for breakfast. Mother, Sydney said. Exodus 2013. Sydney, she said in reply. Exodus 2012. Your sister. Wake her up and get her down here. Don't ever try to play that game with me, young lady. It's disrespectful and I will not stand for it. Ugh, Sydney said. Alright, alright. I'll get her. Sydney took one of several glasses of milk lining the counter and drank it quickly, replacing the glass in its original spot. She wiped the milk mustache from her lips and sucked the last remaining bit off of her finger as she started walking upstairs, mimicking the Funeral March by Chopin. Dun Dun DuhDun...Dun DuhDun DuhDun DuhDun...Oh, hi, Asher and...whoever you are. Don't mind me, just on my way to be executed. Dun Dun DuhDun.. SYDNEY ! Move it, NOW , and get her! If you're not back, WITH HER , in two minutes I'm throwing the keys to the tractor into the LAKE! I'm goin', I'm goin'. From upstairs this time. Dun Dun DuhDun... She looked down at her coffee and poured it into the sink, she didn't even want it now. Where that kid picked up that attitude was beyond her. It wasn't a bad attitude, and she wasn't a disrespectful girl, really, she was just...sassy. Maybe Tara is rubbing off a little bit? Liz leaned against the sink, shook her head, and sighed as Asher and Petra came into the kitchen from upstairs. Good morning, Elizabeth said, knowingly. And how was your night?
Thread: In the name of the Father (BowenMarshXRayven)

Character Tara Location Girl's Suite, Tara's bedchamber. Others Sydney Tara watched Sydney leave her room and close the door. She thought back to her previous night's date with Luke Cross, one of the guys from church. She could still feel him, and though he wasn't much compared to Asher, Tucker or, certainly, her dad, he was quite experienced and worked with her well. She'd promised him another date and roll in the hay, so to speak, but when was the question. Tara had a good amount on her plate, and as she was approaching an age where marrying someone wouldn't be off of the table, she did have a busy schedule when it came to dating. Add to that her brothers and she ended up as a very sexually active girl. She was expected to take care of her brothers. She was expected to date and seek marriage, which she had until college was over to make happen. There were just so many guys, though, and honestly she enjoyed stringing them all along as much as possible, especially since giving up Asher or Tucker for someone else, exclusively until she had her own children, was a painful thought. If she was going to dedicate herself to one cock, it was going to be a big one. Being the only one in the house that was old enough to allow the brothers to use her, sex had started to feel like a chore for her. She still liked it, but with the expectation of availability laid upon her, her desires waned slightly. She wanted to be chased by someone, not just taken at will. The guys from church chased her, so she let herself be caught once in a while. This is where her sister came in. Sydney, though, still a virgin and had never dated anyone before in her life, became curious about guys once Tara started dating two years ago after her ceremony. Tara started relating the stories of her trysts, and Sydney's interests increased exponentially. She started asking for more details, and Tara started to show her. Tara would teach Sydney the positions she was talking about, eventually leading to the two re-enacting Tara's date. Tara would take the part of the male, while Sydney would play the part of her sister. In this manner, Tara was able to enjoy her sister, sexually, while nobody else in the house had any right to touch her in any sexual manner at all. Of course, the reenactments were done with clothes on, but it was enough for Tara. Even with the gratuitous nudity in the household, Sydney was insulated from that. Again, except with Tara. Tara had seen her numerous times naked, and Sydney had seen her the same. Tara headed downstairs herself, thinking of the recap that she would give Sydney later, and smiling that nobody else would know about it, or could do anything about it. Sydney. Her sweet, delectable little taboo.
Thread: In the name of the Father (BowenMarshXRayven)

Asher and Petra found Elizabeth standing her post at the kitchen island. Delicious aromas wafted into the air and made his stomach rumble. His lover held on tightly to his hand, unsure how the older woman was going to react to their presence. They certainly made a lot of noise the night before, and Sydney's knowing glances hinted that everyone in the house knew what went on. His mother only smiled when they came in and sat down. Morning, mom, Asher said quietly. Good morning, Mrs. Anderson, said Petra awkwardly as she sat down next to her boy. She admired the matron's youthful grace and voluptuous figure. The soft robe she wore was only loosely secured at the waist, allowing a sinful glance at her impossibly large and firm breasts while still maintaining some modesty. A strong desirable leg peeked out from the part in the robe and it seemed as if the woman wasn't wearing any underwear at all. This made Petra self aware of her own physique. She was thin and coltish and would look younger if it wasn't for her full and firm C cup breasts. Next to this woman she was like a stick. Your son certainly knows how to show a girl a good time, said the pink haired girl as she winked at Asher. The athletic teen could only blush and rub his short dark hair nervously. This made Petra giggle. In truth, she was still sore from the expert reaming provided by Asher's twelve inch cock. He seemed to have endless energy and the endurance to fuck for hour on end never missing a beat and never stopping to catch his breath. It was unbelievable, and the way his monster organ stretched her inner walls she knew her ass would be sore for the rest of the week. Lovingly, she rubbed her hand on the boy's exposed back, relishing the firm nature of his muscled form. Yes, this was one to keep. For a while, at least.
Thread: In the name of the Father (BowenMarshXRayven)

Character Elizabeth Location Kitchen Others Asher, Petra, Tara Yes, Petra. Apparently my son does know how to show a girl a good time. Liz's expression was neutral, showing neither disdain nor approval. He forgets routines once in a while, though. Asher. Your milk. There. Elizabeth pointed at the glasses of milk on the counter. Drink it. Liz took her coffee cup in her hand, lifted it to take a drink, then looked into it. She shook her head, then looked at Asher. She made a series of gestures, as if playing charades. She pointed to the cup, moved like she was dumping it into the sink, pointed towards the dining room where Sydney was setting the table, then acted like she was ripping her hair out. She refilled her coffee and took a sip. Better. Tara came down the steps then. Tara, Liz said. Your glass. Tara glanced at the pink haired girl, looked her from head to toe, and took her glass of milk. She drank it rapidly, replaced the cup, and moved to join her sister in the dining room. These kids, Petra. You'll see, someday. Liz took another sip of her coffee. Why don't you tell us a little about yourself? We had so little time to speak last night in the car.
Thread: In the name of the Father (BowenMarshXRayven)

Characters Tara Location Dining Room Others None That's his girl? From last night, Tara asked Sydney as she reached the table. Pink hair? I think so. I don't see anyone else. She came downstairs with him. Oh, and isn't her hair awesome? Sydney continued setting places for everyone. Oh, crap. What, Tara asked. I forgot to ask if she was staying for breakfast. Okay. It's not that bad. Set an extra place anyway, and if she stays then we're ready. If not, no big deal, we'll just put the dishes back. Tara helped Sydney finish prepping the dining table. So. Syd. Have you thought about your ceremony at all? Sydney shook her head. Not really. As of right now, it's set up for next Sunday night, after church, if I don't postpone it again. She looked at her sister. Why can't you just tell me what it is? Tara shook her head. No way. I can't. It has to be a secret. Don't worry too much about it. It's not as bad as you're trying to make it out to be, but it is something that will have to be done, sooner or later. The longer you wait, the more you deny yourself in the future. If you don't do it, you can't be seen as a woman. You'll still be seen as a little girl. That car you want? Bye bye. Dating? The things you...hear me doing? Neither will ever happen, Syd. You might as well be six years old if you don't make this happen. Will it hurt? Maybe. Better to do it and get it over with than sit here dreading it for no reason. I'm not dreading it. I'm just...nervous. You're dreading it. Isn't there any...adult thing that you want to do? I thought the car bit would motivate you, but you're resisting there. Dating? Nope, didn't work. Fucking a fat cock? For some reason, that didn't work. What do you want? I want you and everyone else to stop telling me how to live my life, Tara. I'll do it when I'm ready, and that's that. That's unfair, Syd. I'm not telling you how to live your life. I'm trying to get you to live your life. You are of adult age in the eyes of the church. You will have this ceremony. You can take control of it and grab your life by the horns or you can stand in the center of the arena like an idiot and let the bull run you over. It's better, far better to do it on your own terms. The ones that don't...you can tell. They look broken, no fire. I don't want that for you. Take all the time you want, but don't let someone else decide that you're ready. You will regret it. There was a long pause as Sydney stared at the table, one hand on a chair back next to her. Hey, Tara said. We okay? Yeah. We're fine. I'm going to check on breakfast. Sydney walked from the table. Tara watched her, drinking in her little body. She was so hot. The conversation that they just had would give the two of them a few more days, a week maybe, of their nighttime roundezvous. Feigning support while upsetting her emotionally a bit has worked for the past few weeks, and Tara wasn't quite ready to let her sweet little dumpling go to be at the disposal of the others just yet.
Thread: In the name of the Father (BowenMarshXRayven)

This was what Petra hated most about talking to a boyfriends parents. They always asked questions you didnt want to answer. The Anderson household was a strange one, though. Elizabeth seemed like a woman who wasnt in denial about the true nature of the world. She certainly had an open minded attitude towards sex, considering the woman had yet to kick the young rebel out of the house. The punk girl watched Asher down his glass of thick white milk with one motion. He then trotted off to the warm lighting of the dining room. She kept her house in order, which was more than Petra could say for her own mother. The teen cleared her throat and looked Elizabeth right in the eyes. Im a pothead atheist punk from a broken home with no ambitions or expectations from life. I would skip class but to be honest its the only place I can enjoy myself. Ive made straight As for the past two years and Im in Amnesty international as the club treasurer. Id do theater but I dont have the time for it. Keeping my parents from murdering each other is its own full time job. The pink haired teen rubbed her mouth and continued before the woman could react. Ive known your son for a while. This wasnt just some on the spot thing. Even though Asher and I never really hung out, we knew of each other. His actions speak loudly of his character, Mrs. Anderson. Hes surprisingly kindhearted and gentle, but only on those worthy of it. Dont cast your pearls among swine, is something he quotes a lot. I may hate Christianity but I do admit theres a lot of wisdom in the Bible. Out of respect for you, his mother, I will do what is expected of me when under your roof. She smiled and held her hands together at her waist, quite pleased with herself. Asher passed his little sister Sydney on his way into the dining room. He could tell there was a hint of sisterly frustration in the air and decided not to bother her. The lean bodied teen found his usual chair and sat down next to Tara. She gave him a knowing glance and he nodded in recognition. So, whatd you do last night? he asked with a slight smirk at the corner of his lips.