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Thread: lilminx2 and Jaqueline Present: "Fuckdoll"

misty started sobbing as she took off her shirt and unhooked her bra, letting both fall to the floor....'Y-Y-YES, MISTRESS....ANYTHING YOU SAY....ANYTHING!!!...her body trembling and shaking like a leaf...misty put her arms down at her side and stood motionless, frozen in total fear and unable to move an inch...her pert nipples erect....
Thread: lilminx2 and Jaqueline Present: "Fuckdoll"

Valerie laughed a cruel laugh and grabbed Misty by the throat, throwing her against the wall and holding her there, Look at you, your nipples hard and you're so quick to do anything I say! You probably already are a cumslut, aren't you? She slapped one of Misty's erect nipples with the riding crop, What a whore, you get off on this, don't you? Answer my questions, bitch. She was sure not to choke her so much that she could not answer.
Thread: lilminx2 and Jaqueline Present: "Fuckdoll"

OOOW!!!...her nipple suddenly on fire...why was her body giving herself away like this?.....she tries to struggle but valerie's hold on her was far too strong....naked, shaking...y-y-y-yes my mistress....yes, I'm a cumslut.... inside a thought starts to race through her mind....need to escape....somehow.....
Thread: lilminx2 and Jaqueline Present: "Fuckdoll"

She laughed, Yes, but now you are MY cumslut, understand? She released her hold on her neck and pointed to the floor, Get on your back slut. She ordered and turned around to grab the vibrator she had thrown on the couch so she could choke Misty.
Thread: lilminx2 and Jaqueline Present: "Fuckdoll"

still whimpering, one eye on the door, misty lays on her back as ordered....spreads her legs apart, her breathing turning to panting like a puppy, shallow and fast...she can feel her heart race...she turns to watch her new owner as valerie walks over to retrieve her vibe....
Thread: lilminx2 and Jaqueline Present: "Fuckdoll"

She turned back around and leaned over. she inserted the head of the vibrator with her hand, making sure it stayed. Then she stood up again, Scream for me, slut. Valerie commanded, then she kicked the vibrator to force it further in, Scream! She kicked it again and again until it was wedged in tightly, almost completely swallowed by her pussy.
Thread: Chained Sky Out of Character

Our own Out of Character thread. Use this instead of the off site OOC if you intend to talk about explicit content. Otherwise, do not post out of character chatter here that does not relate to our In-Character topic, as mandated by the rules Character Compendium
Thread: Chained Sky Out of Character

Well Im on
Thread: Chained Sky Out of Character

Good. Now we just need Trace, Drack, Whoiam, that Mike fella, and EmBark.
Thread: Chained Sky Out of Character

Yalp And I think Mike is gone
Thread: Chained Sky Out of Character

I think so too. Mike and Lix. That's fine I suppose. We had way too many players anyway. In fact, our group is still on the big side. I think most games only have 4 to six at most, usually.
Thread: Chained Sky Out of Character

Oh yeah, I'm here too Edit I generally go for around ten players when I start a game, or leave it limitless. p
Thread: Chained Sky Out of Character

Now I just think we need to wait until tomorrow for Trace, Bark, and Who. This should be great, we don't have to worry about censoring or fading to black on this site.
Thread: Chained Sky Out of Character

So we now waitin on.. Trace, WhoIam and Embark
Thread: Chained Sky Out of Character

Shadow, refrain from posts like that. The people here don't like it. 01 This subforum is solely for the purpose of RP discussion. Random conversation and spam is not meant for here. If conversation starts to drift and is no longer pertinent to the RP, bring such things to PMs. 02 It is not necessary for all Group RPs to have an OOC Chatter thread, but each one is welcome to create one. 03 Only ONE OOC Chatter thread per RP. All others will be merged into the originally created OOC Chatter thread. 04 If a Group RP is closed due to lack of inactivity or for any other reason, but sudden interest in starting it back up occurs, this is the place to mention that. Though please also PM BlackWingAngel regarding the interest or posing questions if it's not understood why a thread has been closed. 05 Disregarding these rules will result in consequences for those causing problems. This can also eventually lead to a temporary lockdown of the Group RP's OOC Chatter thread. 06 If you have any questions or problems, please bring them to either darkangel76 or BlackWingAngel. Click to expand... I don't know the exact grounds for this here, but I don't want to risk it 3
Thread: Paint My Soul

It was a cool day in the city, not cold but certainly cool enough that you wanted to have some sort of protection on. The sun was out, shining brightly amidst the park greenery and shining a wonderfully warming light across the world. In the city people where rushing through, to and from, here to there, not pausing, only rushing, but there in the park it was calm and soothing, people walking slowly with loved ones and children playing with barking dogs. It was a place of refuge and peace for many of the people of the city, including the homeless. One such homeless was sitting on a bench, an Easel in front of her and a pallet of paint in her hands as she worked on some glorious masterpiece. No one was around her yet, but the last three days she had been there people had started to gather to watch her paint, no one had seen her before, but her work was mesmerizing. She herself was gorgeous, though a little dirty, her long copper locks curled slightly at the ends, her eyes like a light cocoa. She was pretty, so very pretty and so very thin. As if she hadn't eaten in weeks, but she didn't seam to notice that her once pretty dress was stained with dirt and paint, or that her hair was streaked with different colored paint. All that mattered was that she COULD paint, she was homeless, but she was free. her name was Aria , and she smiled a little as she ran her brush across the canvas, glad she had thought to come earlier, it was hard to concentrate with a crowd of people behind her, but she didn't mind too much, one or two people wanted to buy the painting she was done, and the amount they where offering she could buy more paint, and some food. Maybe even shoes, the small slipper like sandals where not fit for wet grass, let alone the snow that would be there in a matter of one or two months. She smiled and dipped her brush into a small cup of water, rinsing it off before drying it meticulously with a clean corner of her yellow dress and then started a new color on the painting, which was just as beautiful as she was. It was a picture of a horse, a bright white and brown stallion with long legs, mane flying out behind it as it reared, showing off on the top of a hill tot eh dozen or so mares underneath him. It was so realistic, almost three dimensional like a picture, you felt as if you could reach in and pick up one of the horses, all who looked very different from one another in an act of detail that was beyond most people. She ran a hand over her forehead and continued, adding simple touches here and there that added to the reality, so focused on her work that she didn't realize when it started getting later, and that the lunch crowd would soon be there to watch her, and ask her how much she wanted for the painting. Everyday they offered her more and more money, it was up to five hundred dollars now, though a painting like that should have fetched a minimum of three thousand dollars, she didn't care so long as she could buy more paint and some food. That was all that mattered to her. Staying alive, and painting.
Thread: Paint My Soul

There was Raphael, a businessman and the head of a big company in that city, he had just left a meeting, and he heard rumors about a gifted girl in the park which she went to paint almost daily, intrigued he decided to go, as it was his lunch already. After leaving the building, he first stopped at a Subway, he wanted one, and they were one of his favorite fast foods. He bought a Chicken Pizziola Sub, with lettuce and chili, and went to see the painting. After some 5 minutes walking, he arrived to the park where the girl was, he just stood there, watching her painting and eating, and after seeing her eyes, he just couldn't stop looking at her, those were the most gorgeous and pure eyes he had ever seen, he approached her and said How much for the painting? You name the price, I'll buy it. Everybody was quite shocked that such a man was intrigued by a painting like it, and even more that he was gonna pay ANY price the girl named. He needed to hear her voice, to know that girl, she was gifted as a painter, but what he loved the most were her eyes. She named the price, he bought it, after that he continued by saying You are gifted, and I have a proposal for you, if you make a couple more paintings like that, I'll beg you, to come live with me, I got a house just a couple minutes from here, and I want more paintings like this one, if it convinces you, you move in today, and start working as soon as you get all new equipment, which I'll buy, and clothes so that you live in my house. What do you think? He waited anxiously for the answer, he hoped it was a yes, he wanted her close as much as possible, and was ready to do anything of course, under her acceptance to have her.
Thread: Paint My Soul

Aria didn't seam to notice the growing crowd behind her as she worked, her eyes, and face calm but focused with a single minded devotion that men spent their lifetimes looking for, only it was supposed to be directed at them. she licked her lips and leaned in close to the painting, adding even tinier details with a brush that was so small it couldn't have been more than three or four hairs to it. she jumped when he suddenly spoke and she stared at him for a long moment, stunned into silence and hesitating. i... uhm... nine... nine hundred was the last offer... she managed to stutter, gasping as the money was shoved into her hands. i... b..but it's... not done yet! she protested staring wide eyed at him. there where two others at her...'home' that where, and it was pretty obvious where her painting wasn't done, the tops of the tree's hadn't been finished and neither had the mountains behind the horses, but it would only take her another day to have it completely done. a...a pro... proposition? she asked, startled as she blinked at him, hesitating before biting her lip. i... a..alright but i... i do have two... two finished paintings... at... at where i live... she offered staring at him, looking so confused, but oh so hopeful. a warm place to live, some clean clothes, warm food.... and most importantly, all the painting supplies she would need to make paintings for him. i... i think... yes. she decided standing up and wiping her hands off onto her dress to get the paint off before shaking his head. let the paint dry and then... then i will go with you. she decided smiling at him. it only took ten minutes for the paint to dry to her satisfaction, meaning it wouldn't smear if it was bumped, and joined him on the walk to his home, swallowing thickly as she glanced at him. i'm Aria... she muttered softly, shy an embarrassed about the strange things that where happening, but so happy... so very happy to have a place where she could paint in safety... if her family ever found out... but they where far away and would never find her, she was sure of that.
Thread: Paint My Soul

As they were walking he just said Don't worry, you'll finish it at your new home, and about those other paintings, we can go for them later but 1st lets take you to your new home, I do have to go back to work soon, so I'll take you there, have the maid fix the home for your arrival, you know what let me take care of that now He took out his phone, called someplace and said Luke, bring the car, you're gonna drive this lady to my home, her name's Aria and she'll live there from now on, she'll bring a painting with her, and you are to drive her wherever she demands, at the end of those affairs you'll take her home, tell Claire to get the bath ready and come and pick me up, Allright? Perfect, she'll be waiting outside my office, her clothes are currently rugged, so if possible take her to buy something for today and tomorrow, I'll take her to shop more stuff later, she has the most gorgeous brown eyes you've ever seen, she'll be easy to notice He hung up and said to Aria Ready! Luke will be coming to pick you up, I unfortunately have to go back to work but don't worry, he has his orders and we'll take care of everything when I arrive He waited for the car to arrive, and as soon as he saw Luke, he pointed Aria to him and went running to the office, he still had a long day, luckily he was the boss, so he could leave tomorrow's appointments to someone else and take care of Aria.
Thread: Paint My Soul

Yeah, I'm amazingly intrigued due to the titles, and I'll have Raphael ask about her background, I mean, she can't have a girl in his house without even knowing what's up with her... And yeah, no problem about the Time Slip, it was rather obvious you were gonna do that, considering the fact she barely had any idea what was going on. Raphael smiled at her Why would I need that money back? Its yours now, you earned it, keep it, for an emergency or if you want to buy something and I'm not close... After Luke arrived, he ran back to his office, he had a meeting with people from several businesses in several countries, but his mind was a little distracted from thinking about Aria, he knew she was not used to the lifestyle she was about to receive, he just hoped she'd receive it well... The day was terribly occupied, the meeting overextended a little bit, and his partners wanted to go celebrate the new contract they signed with one of the companies, but Raphael promised Aria to be back soon, and he was a man with a word I'm really sorry guys, but I just made some... Investments, if you want to call them like that, and they're expecting me at my home, but maybe tomorrow or in two days we'll go to celebrate alright? He fixed his agenda, he modified his appointments to have the next day clear, and he left for his house. As he waited for Luke, he was there, thinking how will she feel right now, will she be scared? Excited? Confused? He had no idea, but Luke arrived and he immediately asked How did you see her? I mean, after she took the bath and everything Luke was really honest, and he'd have broken the image of Aria he had by saying things about her clothes or house. She looked marvelous sir, it was a huge difference with what she's wearing now and with the bath than when you left her at my care. They arrived to his home, he stared at her, she looked so gorgeous, that blue dressed made her eyes look even more beautiful You... You..... Wow.... That's all he managed to say, he was talking gibberish when trying to explain how gorgeous she looked, he even forgot for a moment the reason she was at the house. So, umm... yeah.. you got all your equipment? There's nothing you'll need to finish those 3 paintings and any other you may want to start later? We'll have to go tomorrow though, I'm exhausted he laughed, his back was destroyed, he really needed to throw into his bed and watch some TV, but he needed to fix everything at least for today for her to stay. He was lucky he bought a big couch that folds into a bed in the living room, he'd sleep there and she'd sleep in his bed.
Thread: Paint My Soul

she blinked at him as he told her to keep the money and she tilted her head at him, blinking a little before tucking the money back into her dirty pockets, going with Luke to wherever he demanded to take her. honestly it wasn't at all surprising the house and everything around her, she had lived in places like this before, all too often. it felt strangely surreal to be in a place like that again and not have to be sneaking around, hiding, or even be afraid. she turned as Raphael came in and she smiled shyly as he stuttered about her, and she did something thrice as shocking as her appearance. she took the edges of her dress, and dipped into an elegant, graceful curtsey that was so well practiced that she was either a maid of a house that demanded it, or was from a high born family. yes sir, i have all the things i required, Master Luke took me everywhere i needed to go. she admitted smiling at him. she had picked up all new paints, brushes, canvases, and a new Pallet that would mix the paints so wonderfully well. they where sitting in the kitchen right there, and she had been organizing them when he'd come home. i will require nothing Sir. she promised smiling softly at him. i have even been fed. she admitted her eyes glancing over to the empty plate that she had just finished not ten minutes ago, she hesitated and then turned to the Paintings, once he mentioned them she realized that he hadn't seen the other two. the first was of an Elegant Swan and it's mate, resting atop a lily flower coated pond, their necks gently bowed over each others in a look that was graceful, elegant, and almost made you feel as if you knew what it was like to be in love. the other was of a large orange and black Tiger, peering out from behind a shaded tree, amber eyes glowing as it crouched, ready to spring, looking at it you felt a touch of fear, as if the massive beast would leap out of the page and devour you. these are the finished Paintings for you Sir. she admitted smiling at him. do they suit you or would you like for me to paint you something else? she asked her head tilted at him. it doesn't take me long... she frowned suddenly, seeming to notice something. are you in pain? do you need me to do something for you? she asked hesitantly setting her soft, ever so soft fingers on his arm, looking worried about her savior.
Thread: Paint My Soul

I'm glad to hear that Luke did what you asked him he said, Claire, the house, has everything been to your pleasure? He asked, he wanted her to feel as comfortable as possible. He was quite shocked when she did the doublet, that was not someone from the streets do, she was something different, and Raphael had to know what. Come on in! Lets not stay outside all day long shall we? He offered her arm for her to grab it, and they slowly entered the house. So tell me about you, where do you come from? That doublet is not something usual in homeless people, no offense implied Aria... Oh there are 2 already finished? Let me see them... Once they entered to the house, he was checking them out, they were really marvelous, he liked them both, but he wanted to change one a little bit. Aria, both are magnificent, but I'm personally more a fan of lions, you think there could be something done? Like, converting the Tiger into a Lion? Or making it again but with that design? I'm sorry I just love those creatures so much He stopped for a moment and think, What we do are missing right now, is a bed for you, right now there's only my bed, I mean, its big enough for both of us, but I don't know if you would like to sleep there at least for today. He wanted to have her in his bed, to do her in all ways possible, as long as he or she could stand it..
Thread: Paint My Soul

she smiled a little. the house is fine. she assured him. and Clair was very kind. she admitted calmly before blushing hard as she realized she shouldn't have curtsied to him, shaking her head. it doesn't matter where i can from... she muttered swallowing thickly. they turned me out... not exactly true, but close enough, and the tears in her voice, she knew that he wouldn't question her too much about it. she was glad when he was distracted by the paintings and she giggled a little as she shook her head. once the painting is finished you can't do much with it, but i can make you another painting of similar design. she promised smiling at him. it won't be hard as long as i have some pictures of lions that i can look at. she admitted blinking at him. a bed? she asked blinking at him. oh... Sir there's no need i can sleep on the couch. she assured him smiling at him before shaking her head. or we can share i suppose. she mumbled blushing hard, well aware what it would mean if they shared, sort of shy when it came to that subject. she was a virgin after all, but he had saved her, she owed him everything. and if he decided to have her body, well she wouldn't stop him. she offered him a small, hesitant smile as she gently touched the Tiger painting, her head titled a little. i could give you a massage... she offered shyly. i've never given one before, but i could try? she offered blushing so red she looked like a tomato, but offering nonetheless.
Thread: Paint My Soul

Why would they turn out such a gorgeous lady? He said as he hugged her, but he noticed she was deeply affected by it, so for the time being he decided to drop the theme. I'll get you the pictures for you to work on, I want this to be the best painting ever! He said as he hugged her by the side Imagine, a mural made purely of your paintings, here in this house, people would pay a lot to see your paintings! Well of course! You need a bed, and hell no you won't sleep in the couch! No way, you're a painter not a maid in my house! Well, if it is ok I guess we can share the bed, its big enough for both of us He smiled, that's just what he wanted to say, she was very shy, that arose a lot of curiosity in him, she was extremely cute and gorgeous, but she was shy and quite reserved, he was curious as to why, what cause her, and what effects would that have in his desire to possess her.. Really?!!? You could give me a massage, I would love you so much!! My back is completely destroyed!!! He noticed she was really blushed, she just kissed her in the cheek and told her You don't have to do it, you are not here in any obligation, I brought you here to work, no, I brought you here because of your skills and the opportuity you just received to have anything you want and need to fullfill your dream as a painter. He was quite mistrustful with people he didn't know... so it was quite troublesome.
Thread: Paint My Soul

she shook her head a little as she wiped tears away from her eyes, swallowing thickly before offering him a smile. i think i might have a few idea's for paintings for you Sir. she admitted smiling at him before giggling a little at his excitement. are you going to open a museum in your house Sir? she asked playfully, starting to relax around him smiling as he protested her sleeping on the couch. honest sir? the couch is a lot more comfortable than the floor i was sleeping on. she admitted with a small chuckle. i'll be happy sleeping anywhere. she admitted blinking at him a little, still blushing hard but willing to do most anything for him. she felt an attraction to him that she didn't understand, but then most people in her life only wanted to cram her into a tiny box, restrain her and control her like she was just a tiny doll. this was the first man in her life who let her paint, let her do what she wanted, but what she wanted, eat what she wanted. i would like to give you a massage. she admitted offering him a small shy smile before blushing even redder as he kissed her on the cheek, it startled, and pleased her and she giggled a little as she smiled at him. well, if your back hurts i would like to try and make you feel better. she admitted simply, smiling at him with such an innocent expression you had to wonder if she even knew HOW to 'make babies' as it where. she gently took his hand and led him up the stairs to his bedroom, made him take off his shirt and lay down and settled next to him on the bed and carefully, gently began to work on his sore muscles, massaging him with her gentle, soft fingers. she'd never done it before, but his back was like a canvas, and her fingers like brushes, and she soon got the hang of it, working out thick hard knots in his back, and easing the torn, strained, and pulled muscles. her fingers weren't Firm like so many others where, but they did the job just as well. are you feeling better Sir?