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Thread: Back into the closet: Calamity&Grey

It was a quiet night in the neighborhood, suburbanites all tucked away in there houses safely. A closed in community. Tick tick tick The clock was fictitiously catching the time, making a quiet disturbing noise in the kitchen, Rosette tried her best to ignore it and not to throw the clock out the window. As she sat in a kitchen chair and watched the popcorn blow up in the microwave. She was Sitting on the chair backwards, her arms on the back of the chair. Propping up her chin on her hands, she wore fairly tight shorts and a loose t-shirt. The shorts were black and lined her lovely round hips, the dark blue t-shirt had no print and hid her upper bodies curves to a degree, although her ample chest still lined threw. Her black hair was tied up into a short pony tail, side bangs lining her round pale face, big bright blue eyes with long black eyelashes, slightly flushed cheeks and pouted lips. Which had a red tint to them. The microwave started to beep and she jumped up from her seat, clicking the microwave door open and taking the popcorn out of it. Not thinking that it would be hot, she juggled it almost dropping it she threw it to the table. Blowing on her hands. dammit! she cursed, her voice was edgy but light and feminine at the same time. Rose laughed at herself a bit, getting a bowl from a high cupboard and filling the contents of the hot bag into the bowl. Quickly. Tossing it to the open bin in the corner she fiddled her the fridge door, which was broken. Finally prying it open she balanced to drinks and the popcorn on her upper arm against her stomach. Walking out of the kitchen and into the living room, which were right by each other. The living room was covered in blue and white colors, a big screen TV on a wall, opposite to it a couch and love seat combination. Between them a glass coffee table with a weird design on it, she set the food down. Sitting on the black cloth couch. Her brother should have been down before her with a movie, since their parents were out all night they gave them money to buy some junk food and a movie. Her brother got the movie early and put it in his room, she was wondering where he was. Since she had the duty of getting munchies. HEY? Bro? She called out into the house.
Thread: Some things are best kept quiet

The marriage had been against Greg's wishes. His father had swept some broad off her feet, leaving him in a bind. He did not really care for his new 'mother' and quite frankly his new step sister was frustrating. Mostly because he had to share a room with the bitch. She was good looking, at least. He had been doing this for a year now, though he had spent a lot of awkward time on the couch as well. Very recently however, he had put a move on her in the bed they were forced to share. Why in god's name someone thought them sharing a room was a good idea, was anyone's guess. He certainly didn't understand. Greg instead decided to make the best of it. He had started slow, little touches while she was asleep, or faking it, he didn't care. Occasionally he would run his hand across her thigh, or breast. Eventually he rubbed himself against her, it was all a slow process. He was planning on something more. He wanted to get to know his step sister a little better. It was going to happen tonight, while his very own 'mom' and dad were in the house. He doubted they would hear anything, the walls were certainly thick enough, and they were loud enough. Right now he was enjoying his meal, which tasted like utter crap. His new mother couldn't cook as far as he was concerned, but there was no use in telling her that. It would just upset his father. That was not a keg he wished to break open right now. His father was barely paying attention to him, which was a mixed blessing. On one hand, he didn't get much bonding time, on the other hand he got to get away with a lot of shit. Such as checking his step sister out on a regular basis. He wasn't entirely sure she was aware or not, maybe she wasn't. But he did not think she was stupid. Especially after he started touching her in bed. Alright, I am done with my food for the night, thanks for the meal, He said standing up and clearing his dish in a nonchalant manner. He decided to prepare himself for the night. He had gotten himself a nice gagging device. Basically some socks tied together, but it was more than enough for her. He hoped it wouldn't... oh that was a lie, he did hope for a chance to use it. In the end, Greg decided to watch some television, waiting for his step sister to hit the sack and go to bed. He was planning on going up after her, knowing she probably would just take the couch if he waited up there for her. At least this way, he forced her where he wanted her. Hopefully forced more than that on her.
Thread: Some things are best kept quiet

Maria sighed some not knowing what to do. She loved her mom being happy but her step bro doing this stuff to her was starting to get her scared of this place. She knew soon that the stuff would start showing when he started to abuse and hold onto her while he touched her. She already had a bruise on her neck from him holding her so hard but her hair was long so it didn't show. She remembered when they were in bed a few weeks ago she was scared to death cause he rubbed his hardon against her ass and she was scared he was going to rape her then and there. Luckily he didn't do it and she was happy so happy about that. Looking at her brother he was good looking but she knew it was wrong and they shouldn't or actually he shouldn't be touchin her like that. Whimpering some as he got away from the table she started to finish her food. She was getting hella tired and she wanted to go to bed without being touched or even mabye raped tonight. Looking at her mother and father she sighed Can I sleep in the guest room tonight..I'm tired and you know who snores all night and I need a good night sleep for a test on school tomorrow. The parents just shook their head and kne she knew that the guest room was only for guests and no one else. Plus they just thought of the two sharing the same bed and room was just getting them more bonding time. Nodding some she went up the stairs glaring at her brother and she got into his room slamming her fist into the wall making a dent God damn it I'm fed up with this seriously..moms happy..but I'm not...I have to do what she says..I..I..I..I have to keep her happy. When she finally went to bed she sighed some and closed her eyes getting ready for bed. She wore a black short nightgown with a black silky boxers. She opened her eyes and turned on her back looking up at the ceiling she wanted away but she knew she needed to keep her mom happy no matter what happened. Biting her lip some she shook her head and looked out the door as her mother and her step father went to bed.
Thread: Some things are best kept quiet

There truly was nothing worth watching on television. Greg was starting to grow quite bored of waiting. He was horny as it was, and he needed to wait for both his sister to go upstairs and his parents. Needless to say, when these things finally happened he was more than pleased. His face showed how happy he was, though he carried a dark smile. He hoped she was at least asleep when he came up. He had waited a while longer than he needed to, let her think that maybe he was going to sleep on the couch. He didn't understand why she wanted to sleep in the guest bed, he would have gone there for her anyways. The teen soon marched upstairs, eager to say hello to his ever cheerful sister. He opened the door slowly, quietly. Greg tip-toed across the floor, stripping himself down to nudity as he made his way to the bed. He slowly lifted the covers and slid into the bed. Immediately his hand moved to her ass, grabbing it with fidgety digits. He loved the way her ass felt in his hand. Soon enough his other hand moved to her breasts. He was starting with gentle touches for now, not too much pressure. If she was asleep, he wanted her to stay that way for a moment. When she did make a noise, he was going to make use of his home made gag. He had modified it while waiting on the couch, using a pair of his dirty boxers for the gag instead of just socks. It seemed like a rather ingenious idea to him. That way she could taste his dick a little early, he knew she would just love it. Greg's fingers soon traveled to her thighs, where his touches became a little rougher. She was so soft, he knew this was going to be the night. There was no way he could hold back now.
Thread: Some things are best kept quiet

Maria pretened she was alseep when she heard her brother came in the room. She heard him take his clotehs off and she closed her eyes tightly cursing in her mind. When he got on the bed she still made it look like she was asleep she didn't want to do this she wanted to sleep alone and in her own room but for her mother to be happy she would pay the price and do whatever her brother did to her. Whimpering some as he grabbed her ass in his hands she slapped his hands and moved over closer to the edge of the bed Bro don't not tonight I'm hella tired just leave me the fuck alone. When his hands went to her breasts she gasped and her body trembled some Damn you fucking stop it. She kicked him in the shin then whimpered hard knowing she would be in trouble for that. Sighing some as his hands went to her thighs she whimpered and she maoned some her body trembling hella hard. Biting her lip she looked at him then away and got up from the bed going over to the window and opening the blinds. She wasn't going to let him do this to her tonight. When she had the blinds open she went over to the door finding it locked and she looked over at him glaring some.
Thread: A New Love

My grandma gave me a cameo today of her mother. It was beautiful and elegant. The detail and skill and love that went into that cameo took my breath away. I think I have a new obsession, Cameos. 333 listulistulistulistulistu
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should take a picture and show us ...if you can that is.
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If I remember correctly she can't. She lost her USB camera cord or something.
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D Yeah... I lost it and I'm too poor to go to RadioShack and spend fifteen dollars on a new one. -cries to Trygon- Buy me a new cord thingie! listulistulistulistulistu
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I win, for paying attention.
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Cameos are beautiful. When I went to Italy, we stopped into a place in Pompei that hand-made Cameos, and we got to watch them hand-make one. . .It was amazing.
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Aember said Cameos are beautiful. When I went to Italy, we stopped into a place in Pompei that hand-made Cameos, and we got to watch them hand-make one. . .It was amazing. Click to expand... -jealous- I want to go to Pompeii... listulistulistulistulistu
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Pompeii is gorgeous, but hot! Going over there, to Italy, is so worth the money, though.
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My friend went to Italy as a graduation gift from highschool like 3 or 4 years back, and I got to watch hishis parents house while he went. Awesome isnt it?
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I'd rather be doing the visiting rather than the housesitting. My family is taking a vacation over to Italy sometime in the future. My mom said we were going to go in seven years.... and that was about five years ago. listulistulistulistulistu
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Me too, but whatever. I think I got paid for it. I mean what a way to send the first two weeks after graduating from high school? housesitting someone's place of living...then having the last day having you call the fire dept cause a rat chewed through some pvc pipe? D
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Only sounds awesome if you got a houseparty out of it.
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I don't do that kinda thing.
Thread: My RP Requests (IM, Pm, convince me for threads)

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Re My RP Requests IM,PM, Thread what are your 'unlikely pairings'?
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Re My RP Requests IM,PM, Thread Await the coming storm. Behold the sign in the sun. Chaos upon us spawn! The arrows of time pinpoints us all. Oh, well the maddening laughter growing louder with the memories. Atoms like incense rising, like a thousand candles all blown out at once. Fear tangled with despair.This ghastly symphony of malice breaks it. The spirit sails out on waters. An intergalactic sea of sorrow. Solemn oblivion with thee.
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Re My RP Requests IM,PM, Thread You think him to be the pariah whom company does exclude But in the midst of all frenzy He is - feasting in a transitory mood Passion is strict lord He is also its humble slave When bereft of common ways, He strides before you on water He makes clowns of kings, charms the guests, rides the ball - Is the master of disguise Prince of the thousandfold face - the charming jesters smile which invites reason to demise, and imaginations rise Inscrutable yes, venting his spleen Somewhere night and day between Is the master of disguise
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Re My RP Requests IM,PM, Thread Teacher x Teacher or CopCop... Yuri? I have plots. Oh and my typing range goes from 1-5 paragraphs at the least.
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Re My RP Requests IM,PM, Thread cheeriocherry said Teacher x Teacher or CopCop... Yuri? I have plots. Oh and my typing range goes from 1-5 paragraphs at the least. Click to expand... Sure thing, shoot me a PM
Thread: Delicate wormwood leaves crash and burn

oOLinkOo Kimon Takaba When stepping into the room he commanded complete attention. It wasn't because of his physical appearance, Kimon, himself, looked as feminine as any one of these two bit show boys. Maybe it was because he wore the grandest inflamed impassioned expression anybody could muster. However every eye in the room was locked on him. After stepping down a set of five or six steps he took a grand stride in the direction of the VIP rooms, flashed a card at the bouncer and proceeded to sit behind a large pane of glass, alone and majestically dangerous as a slumbering lion. He watched from above the rest of the tables, in what appeared to be a conference or party room. Kimon liked his space, his privacy, and to not be bothered by drunk people's noises. A young man entered the room, dressed in a long pink gown, quite flamboyantly asking whether or not Kimon was interested in some 'special' services. Kimon did not answer but instead scribbled down some instructions on a sticky notepad and stuck it too the waiter's forehead. When the pink dressed garb of man flesh didn't move quick enough Kimon leaned forward and gave him a soft pat on the hind end. Well go on. I don't want you. The man in pink looked quite astounded and sought his manager for further instruction. After a few minutes of discussion, glancing up at Kimon every now and again the manager came up to the glass room in person. Sir Ro...Renna isn't here today. He..Today is her day off. Could I possibly send another attendant to look after you this evening? Kimon didn't seem to even inhale the idea. In fact he seemed absolutely appalled. Are you a man of means Mr.De'cartes? The greasy old manager shook his head and wrung his hands together nervously. Well then at the very least you, could understand this. Why would I pay for some second rate Okama when a very good friend of mine could call up this 'Renna Twist' and have him come into work on short notice. This particular friend of mine should have known I was coming and made arrangements ahead of time. You see, this friend would also know that I am accustomed to getting what I want and can get a bit, testy, if things don't go my way. Normally Kimon was kind, honest, forgiving and understanding, but when it came to sleazy bar management he could be incredibly amoral. At the present moment he wasn't too happy, he had a headache and couldn't take any fake shrill voices. Renna's alto might just be enough to soothe the savage beast. Yes sir. I will see what I can do While the management went down to call 'Renna', Kimon sat back and closed his eyes. Though this Renna and him had a good time a few evenings ago, talking, and playing cards, he would give the guy fifteen minutes. If 'Renna' wasn't here by then, then Kimon was gone, along with the money he planned on spending this evening.
Thread: Delicate wormwood leaves crash and burn

Roy Highwall sat in front of a blank canvas mixing various paints together to get his desired color. Roy was an artists a painter to be specific. Not half bad at that really. About his house were countless works of art crafted by his brush. Landscapes, still lifes, abstracts, portraits. You name it and he could paint it. He loved painting more than anything else. And he was about to paint something new. He was feel quite inspired and Roy, just like any good artist knew that you should strike when the iron was hot. One always did there best work when inspiration struck, so he was quite sure he was going to make something that could be called a master piece. He was just about to touch his brush to the blank canvas and his cell phone range causing him to cringe. With a frustrated sigh he angrily trusted his paint brush into a water filled cum and picked up his cell phone flipping it open. Hearing it was his boss on the other line her rolled his eyes. What is it its my day off. He said angrily. He quickly grew silent as the boss began to fill him in on what was going on. Kimon Takaba? He said in a small hush voiced. Asking for me? .NO! no, Ill be right over! He said, hanging up and running into his bed room, He opened up his special trunk of clothing. Most of his work outfits were at work but he didnt have time to get dressed there. He had a few special things here for just such cases. He grabbed some clothing and went to his bathroom He slipped on a red, silky Chinese red dress with floral patterns. Long slits cut along the side that showed off his smooth legs. It was so high cut in fact, that you could catch glimpses of the lacy red panties he was wearing underneath it. He fixed up dyed blue hair What, hes an artist they do that kind of thing . He threw on a pair of high heals and ran went down to his car and speed off. He couldnt believe Kimon Takaba asked for him again. The tips Kimon left could take care of rent for a month and then some. About 10 minutes later he threw pulled up and parked at the night club. He was no longer Roy Highwall, but Renna Twists. Roy, sadly wasnt all that famous. No one was interested in his art yet. But Renna on the other hand was one of the most well known hosts in the night club. He made his way into the club and right into the VIP room smiling to Kimon. Good evening Mr. Takabe. Im ever so sorry Ive kept you waiting. If I knew you were coming in tonight I would have been in here waiting for you.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

As Skyler begins to remove his pants, Vincent quickly began to remove his shirt before tossing it next to hers, his pants being removed rather quickly by her. Once that happened all that remained were his boxers. Since she was only wearing a skirt she would be easy to undress from here now, as Vince unlatches it and then throws it to the side with the small pile of clothes building up.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

She smiles as she just wore her bra and panties. Hmm. Nice boxers. She says to him as she looks at them and licks her lips. She looks back up at him and slowly got down on her knees. Once she was on her knees she softly bit at the hem of the boxers around his waist and pulled them down with her teeth. Her eyes were locked on his eyes as she pulls them off him.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

Hearing Sky make such a remark a soft smile crossed his face his eyes full of desire as a sensual shiver shot up his spine as she brought down his boxers with her teach causing his almost erect member to slightly spring out. It seems that he is not completely ready for you.. what are you going to do to make that not the case? Vincent looked at her having a fair clue of what she would do the smile disappearing his face having a lust filled expression on it.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

She smiles as she looks at his length and moves between his legs softly. Her mouth softly wraps around the sack and starts sucking on it as her hands lay on his hips on either side of his waist.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

It seemed just after making that comment that Sky had made a move and then a groan escaped him as a hand lightly slid through her hair grabbing a bit of it but only lightly for now. Already that was starting to make him harder, but not exactly ready. Ahh that feels so good Sky..
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

She pulls away from his sack and runs her silky tongue from the base of his length to the tip. Hmm. She says softly. Not really hard for me yet. She says to him softly and pushed him onto the bed. She climbs onto his lap and starts to give him a lap dance. Let me know if this makes you hard enough for us to continue onto real sex. She says to him softly as she continues giving him a lap dance.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

Vince was partially surprised by her next actions yet in away partially expected them as well. Hearing her remark he nodded at her Oh I will tell you alright.. but you should be able to tell when I am fully erect.. His eyes look at her wondering if they were even going to bother with the food they had bought, it was to the side.. and yet was unneeded.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

vince not seth She smiles at his words and nods. But I want you to tell me. She says to him softly as she continues the nice and slow lap dance with her eyes locked onto his. Hmm. She says softly with a smile. She could smell the food but she wanted to get him hard so they both can eat while having sex.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

Vincent had no issue with that and so lightly smiled in response Ok.. Sky. His eyes watched her figure and yet looked at hers as his member started to become more erect which meant it would not be long before he would be fully hard and then they could have sex and eat the food that they had prepared. Almost time.. and might I say the way you are moving.. it is making you want you even more by every passing moment..
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

She smiles at his words and keeps giving him a lap dance. Hmm, it does make me want you more. She says to him softly as she keeps giving him the nice and slow lap dance. You can touch me. She says to him softly as she looks him in the eyes.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

Hearing her say that Vince continued to gaze at her a small smile appearing upon hearing her next remark. He would not waste much time into doing such a thing, his hands moving to her hips before one slides up slowly fondling with the breast that it met rather shortly. His other hand just lightly sitting on her hip for now of which he would probably move it lower soon.
Thread: School can be OK (Foxxy_Mama and Kratos)

She moans out softly as she feels him rub her breast with his hand. Are you hard enough yet? She asked him softly as she moves her lips to his shoulder blade and up to his neck. I want to feel how big you are inside of me. She says softly as she keeps moving her lips on his bare skin.