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Thread: Smithy's Lady, farmer's daughter (Wolvenrogue and Vampire07)

She didn't fight as she curled up to Michael within his massive arms. Once he laid her down on the swing she was feeling better from being in the shade but she wanted to sleep. With him removing the scarf her long hair unwind into curly locks. Though with him pulling the boots off she tucked her feet up but with him unbuttoning her shirt she gasped. Michael! She grabbed at his hands with ehr face turning a bright red. Even though she had an undershirt she didn't feel comfortable with him seeing her like this. After he helped her cool off she shifted with him offering her more water. Taking the bowl seeing the chunks of chicken in the bowl. The slow cooking over night made the meat fall from the bones. Thats good... She said as she wasn't hungry but yet she worked herself to hard. Slowly eating the meat she looked up at him as the juice ran down her chin. Lillian wiped the brooth with the sleeve of her shirt. He's out helping others. Like I said before he thinks helping others is a good thing and good things will come back to us. She said with her drinking the warm brooth. From the pasture she heard a few nickers and whines. Looking over she saw their mares walking or waddling. Some times I wonder how did the hell I get those two demonic steeds from those mares. She said softly as the mare looked to be massive to be related to draft horses. Though she knew the movements of one mare whose belly looked ready to pop. Looks like we're going to be welcoming a foal today. She said with a smile to Michael as if this was so normal to her that she assumed it was normal for everyone else.
Thread: Smithy's Lady, farmer's daughter (Wolvenrogue and Vampire07)

Well if that's the case, I better get my cart from the road and give yo a hand with the vegetables, before that happens, we might be up all night with her judging from her size. But don't worry I have the tools we need to help her if things get stuck. I'm a farrier too he said. I've delivered a lot of horses. He went to the road and was back in a few minutes with his cart. Before we go back out in that heat, haven't you got something cooler to wear? Like as sun dress or something. I don't mind carrying you and all but it does slow you down, and judging from that mare over there, we don't have too much. He stripped off his shirt revealing his heavy chest rippling with muscles. He unloaded the vegetables from the cart and loaded it with empty baskets. Why don't you change, and meet me in the field He grabbed the cart and headed out in the sun.
Thread: Smithy's Lady, farmer's daughter (Wolvenrogue and Vampire07)

He didn't give her a chance to tell him she didn't have anything else that was light and airy. She couldn't afford that luxary not with snakes out in the fields. Ignoring him she finished her breakfast or lunch and went out there with him. You seem bit new to farming... She said as she looked to a bushy area and threw a rock. The sound of a rattle went off in a sharp high pitch tone. Thats why I can't afford to have anything light and airy out here. She said as she had her boots back on but she helped him pull the corn off the staks, was careful on moving around the field. Shortly with the sun going down she helped pull the cart in that was heavy with food. Though she didn't stop there as she found the foaling mare and pulled her into the stables. Easy girl... She whispered softly as the large gentle mare nuzzled her before moving around her stall trying to make a bed out of the hay. Lillian did take the over shirt off and tossed it aside with ropes at the side, ready. Lillian looked over to Michael as he never missed a beat to be at her side. This doesn't bother you one bit? She asked but it wasn't about the horse giving birth. The whole...a woman can act like a noble woman and a farm hand at the same time? She asked but the movement got her attention. In moments she was in the stall with her hand slipping where it needed with Michael's help they were able to pull two foals free from the mare. Both were alive thanks to Michael. Lillian cleaned one young filly off as the mare cleaned the other foal off. Lillian was a mess once more but it was a badge that she could survive without a man in her life.
Thread: Smithy's Lady, farmer's daughter (Wolvenrogue and Vampire07)

Do i look like a man after a princess? he asked in response to the question. Am I amazed that you speak well, and that you are educated? Perhaps a bit, but I credit your mother with that as I credit my father with my education. We are peas in a pod really Both able to speak well and be respectable, but neither afraid of hard work and getting dirty, or being kind. Your father said I was a remarkable man. I count it a great compliment coming from him. For he is all the more remarkable, and you like him. The second foal was in deep and beyond the reach of Lillian's arms. Michael reached in to the shoulder and collecting two tiny hooves in his huge hand pulled the second foal from the mare, She trembled, and he leaned hard against her side to help her deliver the after birth. He helped the mare to her feet and led the filly to her nipple to nurse. He sat back in the straw and smiling and full of blood and mucous watched one of natures great miracles.
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Thread: Behind enemy territory [Meepmeepimmasheep x  Lady Leah]

Malachy is an odd kingdom, once known for being warlike they are now ruled by a fat king who prefers parties and intrigue to war. In the most recent wars he never took the field, which might explain why they were a bit more successful than his earlier campaigns. However, far more important, and damaging, was the failure of the black witch to join the battles. She had served the kingdom for the past two hundred years, an unreliable ally but deadly when she could be convinced to help. She had not joined their side in the past ten years amid rumors she disliked the new king. Still the threat that she might show up was an incredible advantage as it forced their enemies to always consider magic as a weapon. Malachy had never lost a battle where the witch was present. The castle was imposing, as fitted a warlike empire. The walls were of black stone, and it cast a long shadow across both the harbor and the forest adjacent. Set to one side of the castle was the home of the witch, the infamous black tower. It was visually a bit disappointing because all of the castle was black too, that was the type of stone they had. It also was just one of seven towers that lined the castle walls, the rest used for defense, this one, set apart, looked empty. Rainer was given a tour of the castle, he was after all a guest, not a prisoner. He would be treated like a guest as long as he never tried to leave. He was not to set foot outside the castle walls without an escort, for his own safety of course. There would be a grand ball in a few days time to welcome him and he could meet the king and queen and royal family then. In the meantime there were tailors to see and rounds of visits to high court officials that had to be made. Of course they made sure to show him the witchs tower, and tell him to avoid it. The witch wasnt here anyways, hadnt even been seen in the last five years, although they didnt like outsiders to know that. She came and went as she pleased, but he was warned her temper was bad and she was to be avoided at all costs. That said they left the young prince to settle in to his suite of rooms, to unpack, wander the castle and try not to be too annoying until the ball.
Thread: Behind enemy territory [Meepmeepimmasheep x  Lady Leah]

Ghosts in the gathering light, the figures floated across the docks, gathering nets, hauling tackles and coiling ropes as they fitted their crafts for sea, an armada of fishing boats bobbed near the harbor as their horses passed. To the north, intermittently visible through the patchy mountain fog , Rainer sighted around half a dozen towers, built with the same black material of the castles walls. They casted a hellish shadow over the land, truly giving his new home a diabolical look. Following the men that had led him on his journey so far, he was given a tour of the castle, mainly only the places he was allowed to traverse. Passing by a particularly dull building, he was told of how to never enter the building because it belonged to the witch that had served the country for the past two hundred years, not that anyone had seen her in a very long time. He wanted to ask about the witch, and although he already knew this blood curdling story, he had an urge to hear it again, like a child who feels an irrepressible urge to hear scary stories about headless mutants and dark ones who kidnap young children. Especially from people who lived near the source of the rumors. He had not believed the strength of the woman when he had heard of her, thinking of her as nothing but of legends or rumors. The fact that no one had seen her for so long simply further prove his points. But he would not speak his mind if he did not wish to get into trouble. He was soon bought to the main building and told of the rules he had to follow, mainly about not leaving the castle walls without an escort and also of the ball he would had to grace with his presence in a few days. After the lengthy speech, he was quickly disposed of at a luxurious room, all of his bags and luggage were already there, no doubt opened and searched through moments before. It didnt really matter he had not brought any items of importance, merely items of daily necessities and clothing. His weapon and armor had of course, been confiscated the moment he set foot in the castle, his horse too, probably sent to the stables. Not really sure whether this would be his final or just a temporary resting place, he did not bother to unpack his bags, and instead just changed out of his traveling clothing into a bunch of much more comfortable slacks. He had been granted to wander around the castle, to enjoy the sights and familiarize himself with the place. There were a few certain places where he was not allowed to trespass, and that was something he would gladly oblige. Breaking the rules on the very first day didnt really give the best of impressions. Putting on a rather large hat that hid the front of his face, Rainer stepped out of the room and begun walking down the corridor towards the library, hoping to find certain notes of importance about where he was staying at.
Thread: Behind enemy territory [Meepmeepimmasheep x  Lady Leah]

The library was large, full of books and empty of people. There were row up row of books, manuscripts and scrolls. This was not the work of one man but of successive generations of leaders who valued knowledge and wisdom. The room was well had some good natural light from windows that overlooked the courtyard, it was also well stocked with candles if someone chose to light them to read better. Chairs, tables and desks provided comfortable seating for over a dozen, perhaps in the hopes that scholars would flock to this place. It only made the dust , shadows and emptiness more stark. A prince who reads, what an interesting concept. The voice was low and soft, not quite a whisper but such that in this lonely place it could feel imagined. But it was a woman speaking, she stepped from the shadows, her far eastern features also distinct, there were no others in the kingdom who had the slanted eyes, black hair and bronze skin of the far east. Even more distinct was the silk robes she was wearing, black, with silver runes embroidered down each sleeve. She appeared to be in her late 20s perhaps. You do read dont you? Or did you just get lost and wander in here, that would be so disappointing. She smiled as she taunted him, lessening the jest. Few in Malachy bother anymore, the king is a fool and his subjects seek to emulate him. That was a bold statement, mocking the king could be cause for exile, or death. Mocking his future father-in-law made it seem bolder still, or perhaps she didnt know who he was, though she had called him a prince Outside in the courtyard a large outcry could be heard and people milled around, something was happening, but up here, in the library, the cries could barely be heard. If Rainer bothered to look outside he would see smoke coming from the chimney of the tower that belonged to the witch. She was back. The woman opposite him paid no attention to the tumult and shouting, keeping her focus on him.
Thread: Behind enemy territory [Meepmeepimmasheep x  Lady Leah]

The room was vast, it's ceiling so high the library itself seemed to lead straight out towards the night sky. The walls too, made from the same black material, reflected off any illuminations from the settling sun's rays, giving a wall-less feel to the room he had set foot in. Only the gray stone floor with its gleaming symbols, one that represented the castle, gave any solidity to the scene. Entering the chambers, he had felt an awe so rare for one of his kind, the amount of knowledge here, way more than what he could find in almost all of his kingdom combined, made him felt like a child who just touched his first metal blade. There were chairs, tables and desks littered messily around the place, all over them covered with layers after layers of dust. It seemed as though no one had been here for years, not even the servants had bothered with it's conditions. Rainer ran his finger through the cover of a book lying on a table near to him, he watched as his fingertips turned black as a layer of dust and god knows whatever else it was coated his finger. He was half contemplating on picking it up when a soft voice flowed out from within the darkness, it was barely above a whisper, and in his current situation, a voice like that would had bought along fear and shock, yet instead it held a soothing tone, one which accompanied an equally pleasant sight as a woman soon stepped out from behind shadows. Her thick dark hair cascaded down her shoulders, her soft bronze skin glowing faintly from the sun that leaked through the windows. Rainer was unable to tear his gaze away from the woman, her exotic look sending shivers down his spine. The woman was dressed fully in black, her robes covered with dozens of what seemed to be runes running down the side of her sleeves. The young prince felt his eyebrows raise involuntarily as the woman mentioned of the king's incompetence, such statements were usually the cause for death, but it didn't seem at all like she cared in the least. Noticing that the woman had called him by his title, there was no longer a need to hide his identity, pulling his hat off, he tossed it to the side, his blue eyes, filled with confusion peered through the darkness at the sight in front of him. I heard that the libraries of Malachy held knowledge complied by it's travelers from centuries long past, picking up the one that had previously caught his attention, he blew at it's cover, sending a gust of dust flying across the room, I was simply curious at it's content, and not here to discuss about the king's accused foolishness. Though I'm pretty sure you're well aware of what would happen to you if word gets out of this A faint cry coming from beyond the window caught his attention for a brief moment, but figuring that it had nothing to do with him, he turned back towards the woman, now who exactly might you be?
Thread: Behind enemy territory [Meepmeepimmasheep x  Lady Leah]

She laughed as she responded, I am myself, of course. She seemed to enjoy teasing him. And I am very aware of what would happen to me if that fat stupid fuck of a blowhard heard me. Nothing. He wouldnt dare. She laughed again and that might have given her away, she was so confident. There could only be one person in all the kingdoms that could say that with such confidence. She took his hand, her own hand tiny inside of his, she really was quite petite, and led him to the window, pointing out the small finger of smoke that curled from the witchs tower. They are announcing my return, it makes them nervous. A shrug of her small shoulders, being ruled by a moron doesnt bother them, should I come and light a fire to warm my home, that sends them into a fit. The witch turned now, though still holding his hand, she studied his face to see how he took the news of her identity. Did he drop her hand as if scalded, did he retreat, or run away. She was very curious of this young prince. He had made a good first impression, both in finding the library and in wandering around, so eager to learn. Perhaps she thoughtjust perhaps
Thread: Behind enemy territory [Meepmeepimmasheep x  Lady Leah]

The woman laughed as she replied to his statements, and she continued doing so even when she began insulting the king with a combination of profanities so vulgar, he would had never thought of it himself. The woman exalted a certain kind of confidence, one which he dared admit had bigger of a presence than even the king himself. Was she a noblewoman of high status? The highest would be the queen, yet he knew this wasn't her. Rainer did not move his hand as the woman reached out and grabbed his with hers, he flinched at the contact, her palm icy cold in contrast to his warm ones. He followed the woman as she led him to the side of the room, towards the windows which looked over the castle's inner grounds. There was a trail of black cloud, seemingly darker than even the blackest of nights itself, flowing from within the witch's towers, and it took all of the man's will to not gasp out in surprise when the woman mentioned of her return. He had not believed in the woman's existence, yet the fact that she was here, and the way she spoke, it somewhat made sense. And at the same time, it could be a trick, a test by the king. To see how he would react by planting a woman like her in the library and setting random pieces of wood on fire in the opposite building. They could take the opportunity of his belief in the witch to brand him as a crazy man, and use that to their advantage. He turned towards the woman and caught her gaze with his, if you are who you claimed to be, the hand which held onto hers tightened it's grip, prove it. Show me you're not merely a trick those idiots are playing on me. He studied her reaction, would she admit to the plot, or if she really was the witch, would his disbelief cause her anger?
Thread: Behind enemy territory [Meepmeepimmasheep x  Lady Leah]

Now she laughed at him. Ah my skeptic, so that is how you are, interesting, and possibly a sign of your intelligence, but perhaps not too. She raised one finger and tapped it against his nose as a kind owner might do to an errant puppy. Her touch was warm, not cold. But I dont care if you believe me or not. All of this is your conundrum, not mine. She laughed again and stepped back, away from him. But I shall see you around. She turned on her heels and walked down one of the corridors of the library disappearing into the shadows before he could say anything. If he bothered to look he would find there was no doors in the way she had went, perhaps a secret passage, or perhaps magic. All she was doing so far was adding to the confusion. In the courtyard several guards were stationed at the entrance to the witchs tower. The townspeople knew and the gossips would freely state that it was because the king wanted to know if she was coming or going. The guards had orders to invite her to visit the king as soon as they saw her. Invite was the real word too, for none would dare insist. If she chose not to, the king would come to her. But for the rest of the night nothing happened, the smoke billowed steadily, she had a fire going in there, but that is all they could tell.
Thread: LOOKING FOR DOM M OR F!!!'

I just happen to have craving for a bondage thread right about now. And by the looks of it, you're willing to deliver the goods. just a few things though i have a Furry fetish. if this could be a furry thread that would be great. if not, that's fine, you're the one who made the thread. i am also fairly new to this forum. while i am in fact trying to be active, please forgive me if i do not reply for some time. and finally, i ask that you bear with me, and be active as well.
Thread: Game of Thrones RP

Bumpin'
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Heh. Summer is coming. Free bump for the Khaleesi. Expect a PM soon, moon of my life.
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Thread: | Literate Long-term | Fantasy RP | Princess x Bandit

RE Fantasy RP - Princess x Bandit I'm very interested in this I would like to do this if you want to. I'm new to the site so this layout is different to me than what I usually use to Rp. But If you are willing I'm up for this very intriguing rp.
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Thread: ☆ Domme Desires - FxF - Revamped, again. ☆

RE Domme Desires - FxF - New and Improved! 2 - So crazily sadistic. Can I use her? Please? Appearance Full sized image x Name Anna Corporal Age 25 Race Vampire Height 185 cm Weight 67kg Likes Classical music Horror films Her job Earl grey tea The screams of her victims Stormy weather Dislikes Overly nice people Religion Criminals Sunny weather Happy people Men F-List F-List Bio Anna is a twisted woman. When the female only prison first opened in 1952, Anna was just a lowly prison guard, known for her cruelty towards the inmates under her care. No one knows how exactly how she came to work for the prison and no one knows how she became so heartless, but everyone knew not to mess with the woman with the crimson hair. Of course there were rumours that circulated throughout the prison about her origins. Most were unbelievable, others seemed a little more likely, but they could never truly grasp the horrors of Anna's life before the prison. Slowly Anna worked her way up the chain of command, until she was appointed the position of warden. As warden, she is even more feared by both the guards and the inmates. Her procedures for dealing with trouble makers are more horrific than the crimes the most dangerous of the inmates have committed. The inmates that are assigned for her punishment scream and struggle as they are dragged into a room below the prison. Their cries echoing through the prison day and night until they are finally silenced and are never heard from again. Though she is frowned upon for her methods the state cannot argue with her results. Extra information Anna's back story can be revealed the more you talk with her, but only if you please her. Differences from the others Anna is a cruel and wicked woman. She will never show mercy and will always cause you pain. There is no rest, there is no comfort. She is not to be taken lightly. Ideas on how our characters should meet A prisoner is dragged off to Anna's torture room. A guard gets a little too curious and finds themselves tangled in Anna's web. An innocent civilian meets Anna while visiting an inmate and is seduced.