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Thread: Enough is Enough (Starlight and Ronin)

Christine had tried to ignore him as he spat about human resources, and people owing him favors. She knew it was true, something she was loathe to admit, but her hope had been to at least find someone who would listen. It couldn't be that hard, could it? She was a bit jarred, however, as she felt Damon grab her, pulling her towards him. Of course, she wasn't going to deny the tension had been building. A man as assertive, as dominant as Damon, one who could actually stand up against her, was something she wasn't used to. All her men had been doormats in her life, it was part of what drew men to her. But Damon had the upper hand in this situation, and it was something entirely new and foreign to Christine. What was even worse, was that she felt like she was enjoying it. As he screamed into her face, she glared at him, feeling him pulsing against her thigh, beginning to struggle in his arms, almost to see what he would do, I think it's more than coffee that you're after right now, sir... She spat out the words, the sir almost dripping with sarcasm as she adjusted her thigh, intentionally grinding it against his crotch, though unsure why she was. Could this really be what she wanted?
Thread: Enough is Enough (Starlight and Ronin)

He felt the grind and he knew instantly that she was doing it on purpose to try and make him fall prey to her. But instead of just falling for such a vulgar action. He placed an arm on her waist, tightening his grip as he leaned in closer till his face was inches away. Don't tell me, what I need. I and only I will decide what I need. He said, managing to keep his groan clogged up inside him, his body felt shivers run over his spine as a warmth unlike any other started to lower down to his groin. Like I said before, you will do as your told! He said rather viscously his free hand reaching over to cup one of her breasts, instead of softly squeezing it, he groped, squeezing the supple skin hard, wanting to hear her moan. Wanting to show whom was in control here. Pushing her back till she was pressed against the door, ensuring that escape was not an option for her. So now where's all that authority now, tease. Cat got your tongue? He asked with a soft chuckle, releasing his grip on her breast, his hand went to the middle of her blouse and pulled down suddenly. Hoping to make her breasts spill out for him. He had never thought of being in this kind of situation but now that he was, he planned to take full advantage of it.
Thread: Enough is Enough (Starlight and Ronin)

She winced as he placed his arm around her waist tightly, his face close to hers, turning away from him as he spoke. Her eyes closed tightly, feeling a sudden, unfamiliar fear as he seemed to close in on her, goosebumps rising across her soft skin, her heart beginning to race. It was obvious that she wasn't in control here, a fact that didn't seem to sit well. When his hand cupped her breast roughly, groping at her, she felt herself wince, moaning out suddenly, though closing her lips and stopping herself. It was painful, but not in a way that felt seriously discomforting. Even as she was pressed back against the door, knowing now that he wasn't going to stop, she closed her eyes tightly, shaking her head, Fuck you, asshole. She spit out the words with contempt as he had spoken, keeping her head turned away. She felt him tug at her shirt, her blouse ripping open, her breasts suddenly revealed, though still cupped within her lacy, white bra. She yelped suddenly, beginning to struggle back against him, trying to squirm now, to get out from under his grasp as he had her against the door, You can't do this to me! She again spoke, though her voice lowered, not wanting to attract the wrong kind of attention to the office. Her shirt was off, and he had her up against the door. If anyone had attempted to get in, they would of course be unable, but she knew how it looked.
Thread: Enough is Enough (Starlight and Ronin)

Are you sure, you want some one to find you like this, Christine? He said with a grin, leaning forward his lips brushing over her earlobe, nibbling down some on it then whispered. I could just easily get you fired by saying how you tried to seduce me to earn a promotion and let's face it Daryl and them aren't exactly thrilled at how honest, you are, after all they want to get inside this. Lowering his free hand to grip her crotch through her clothes, rather tightly not releasing his grip. What's wrong, got your panties in a bunch, I am guessing you've never had a real man inside you. He said, pulling down the lacey bra attempting to try and free her breasts, noticing how her struggling and at the same time she seemed to enjoy it. Her squirming body making it so she was grinding up against his crotch. He wanted to desperately push her down to her knees and take his cock but he needed to break this girl first, he thought quietly to himself. It was a grim task but some one had to do it, a wide grin playing on his lips as he shifted his lips down to bite down on your neck rather hard, almost as if he was like a vampire or something.
Thread: Everyone has a dark side.... (Ronin and Unusual)

Ronin had been going for a stroll through the alley way towards a local bar he had hear about. He was quite tired after journeying for so very long. His dark hat clung and did not do well to hide the dark curls which would rustle back and forth as soon as a breeze hit. While his sword hung on his back, in it's sheathe, it had not been used in quite a while since the only people he met around here were humans. Mere mortals for which his hands were more then enough to handle. He let a soft sigh, the black articles of clothing which he wore really drew too much attention to him. So it left him having to resort to travelling at night or to places which had been deserted. As he glanced down to ensure the address, he noticed the door to be closed and locked. Crap, he thought, when he had finally reached a place for a rest it had been a bit too late. That was when a scent immediately hit him, which drew out his fangs, a taste which he had sorely missed for a very long time. Blood, his dark hazel eyes had turned in colour to black before he managed to get it under control. He immediately knew some one was in trouble, but he had to be careful not to turn on to that person and show him or her what he truly he was. This was very bad timing on whomever was to blame for this situation he thought silently to himself. He dashed forward almost gliding as his vampire senses kicked in, the blood had helped set them off. He found to his horror three men whom seemed to be holding down one female. Oh yeah, they really know how to fight fair, he thought quietly to himself. Instead of just resorting to physical force, he decided to try reasoning with them. Excuse me, but could you just let her go and dissapear. If you do, I promise I will let you three go without a scratch. He said, even with the blood lust, it angered him how three grown men had picked on a girl, towering at 6 foot, he waited behind a pole to ensure that they could not see him clearly. His blade craved for something to kill, he thought about using it against these cowards, but then the girl might freak out. The most he could do, as he thought about it logically was give those three a good beating. Or you three, can take on me, I promise I won't even use my weapon. He said, letting his blade drop to the floor and pushing it out towards them, as some kind of reassurance.
Thread: Kidnapping Celebs (Cerberus and BeautifullyBroken)

Drake had been working for the company for more then 3 years now and in that time he had become one of their best agent to find the target and retrive it for them before training them then handing them over to be sold. He sat back in his chair all dressed up. There was supposed to be a big party for Celebrities, some A list group who thought that they were untouchable that they wouldn't get caught and disappear like some of those B list stars. Laughing he got up and headed to his car and checked his trunk for all of the tools of his trade. His ropes, gags and chloroform. Getting into his Car he headed out from his house and into the city where the after party was being held. Drake was able to slip into the party, conning many people into thinking he was someone important. His dark black hair and dark eyes always gave him an air of mystery. He chatted with stars and producers alike as he looked around for his next targets. Who would the company want now. it had to be someone really at the A list, someone who would actually cause a spark once she was kidnapped and never seen again. Then that would strike panic into them and make them know that they were not safe.
Thread: ~looking for a male partner for 1x1~

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Thread: ~looking for a male partner for 1x1~

Up for anything huh? One question to start, when you say vampires, what kind? Cause I can and enjoy playing real vampires, the old school badass vampires, like Underworld and Dracula styles. I also like Hellsing style vamps. Any of these would be great, twilightvampire diaries vamps need to all go to hell however. Lastly, check out the link to my OC thread in my sig. Roleplays with those characters are top priority for me.
Thread: ~looking for a male partner for 1x1~

Hey, I would love to thrash out an RP with you. If you are interested, would you pm me, or should I pm you? either way works.
Thread: ~looking for a male partner for 1x1~

lilypillyy said Hi all! I'm looking for a male rp partner, who's up for some fun. I have no limits, I'm down with anything. I'm pretty literate, or at least I consider myself that. I do almost any genre, but I'm in the mood for a vampire, maybe vampirexmortal slave or vampirexnewly created? Check out the link below for contact info. freewebs.comlilypillyy Let me know!! Lily Click to expand... I have a roleplay idea for you then! I will also PM you as well the idea!
Thread: ~looking for a male partner for 1x1~

Ok, hope to hear from you soon, then.
Thread: Making it Right (Ruphhausin and HeatherHeart)

Tara Evans was nervous as she went into work. She worked for a large financial institution in her city.. it financed at least half of everything that happened in the city and was known internationally. She had worked for them for quite some time, and managed to go from the secretarial pool to being an assistant fairly high up the chain. Her paycheck had grown, as had her standard of living. Pulling back her blonde hair, revealing her gleaming diamond earrings that shone against her pale skin, she tied it back before going back to clutching her purse tightly against her, protecting it. Since it held 50,000, she saw a good reason for protecting it. She had hit a hard time earlier in the year, coming close to losing her home, her car, and everything else due to a couple of bad investments. And that was when she came across her idea. With some creative budgeting, she could cut her expenses enough that she would eventually make some money to pay back what was owed, but if she didn't pay it back immediately she would lose it all and never be able to pay it back. As a single woman with all of her family deceased, she had no one else she could turn to. So she skimmed from the bank. She took a bit from each account that fell across her desk, adjusting the numbers so that it would never show. And before she knew it, she had every penny she needed. She hated doing it and had always counted on her job to keep her safe, protected, and living well.. and then she was biting it by stealing, but she hadn't seen any other choice at all. But today was a good day.. today, she finally had the money to pay the bank back and make everything right. With all the money back in place, no one would be hurt and finally she could be free of her guilt! She would make everything right.. Just punching a few numbers into her computer and placing the money in the vault would put everything back in place. She set her purse on her chair at her desk and logged into the computer, quickly navigating to the financial section that would let her put all the money back in its place.
Thread: Making it Right (Ruphhausin and HeatherHeart)

Tara typed in the final sequence into her computer and smiled, shoulders slumping in visible relief.. the computer was back to normal, the accounts were back to normal.. all that was left was to replace the money and she'd be good to go once again! Standing up and smoothing out her gray skirt, she checked her white blouse and smiled as her heels clicked along the hard floor of the bank. Stepping into the bank vault with a smile at the security guard, she smoothly stepped past the door and looked around to make sure no one was looking. Slipping her hand quickly into her purse, she set the stack of bills in place and quickly twirled to head back out of the vault. It was done! She was free, the guilt was dissipating, and everything was right again. She regretted what she had to do, but it was over now. She had barely sat down at her desk before the note was dropped at her desk that Devon Miles wanted to see her about a special position. She hadn't expected that, but she grinned from ear to ear. The day was going perfectly! Her blue eyes glittered as she walked quickly to Mr. Miles office and stepped through the door after the receptionist waved her in. He looked as impressive and intimidating as always with his expensive suit and dark hair, green eyes shining brightly at her, showing his intelligence. You wanted to see me, sir? she asked, trying to hold back her excitement.
Thread: Making it Right (Ruphhausin and HeatherHeart)

Devon was very amused as she walked unsuspecting into his office, and he looked up from the file that he had been reading. It was a private investigator's report on Tara, and he was very pleased indeed with the information. He closed the folder and pressed the hidden button, silently locking the doors and the windows to his office. He continued to smile, gesturing to the chair right in front of his desk. He waited for her to sit down, knowing that she would as she was a good employee. He saw the excitement in her face, and he decided to play with her a little bit. Sit down Tara, I have been meaning to talk to you about an opportunity that has opened up for you. I have noticed your hard work as of late, and a position has come to light that I really feel fits you well. It is going to take a lot out of you, but I really do feel that it is something that you will excel at. He places his hands together in front of his face, his complimentary sounding words something that he wanted her to really focus on. He waited until she either said something or she entered that frame of mind all employees do when they hear good news and then he continued. I even am going to, for the most part, let slide that you absconded with 50,000 of the banks funds for a while. Of course, that is only because I learned you really needed it. However, we are going to address how you can make up for the fact I do not report you to either the police, the FBI, the Trade Commission, or the Treasury Department.
Thread: Making it Right (Ruphhausin and HeatherHeart)

Ruphhausin said Devon was very amused as she walked unsuspecting into his office, and he looked up from the file that he had been reading. It was a private investigator's report on Tara, and he was very pleased indeed with the information. He closed the folder and pressed the hidden button, silently locking the doors and the windows to his office. He continued to smile, gesturing to the chair right in front of his desk. He waited for her to sit down, knowing that she would as she was a good employee. He saw the excitement in her face, and he decided to play with her a little bit. Sit down Tara, I have been meaning to talk to you about an opportunity that has opened up for you. I have noticed your hard work as of late, and a position has come to light that I really feel fits you well. It is going to take a lot out of you, but I really do feel that it is something that you will excel at. He places his hands together in front of his face, his complimentary sounding words something that he wanted her to really focus on. He waited until she either said something or she entered that frame of mind all employees do when they hear good news and then he continued. I even am going to, for the most part, let slide that you absconded with 50,000 of the banks funds for a while. Of course, that is only because I learned you really needed it. However, we are going to address how you can make up for the fact I do not report you to either the police, the FBI, the Trade Commission, or the Treasury Department. Click to expand... Tara smiled broadly as she faced Mr. Miles. This was it! He closed a folder he was looking at and invited her to sit down. She slid into place eagerly, smoothing her gray skirt under her. As he talked, her heart pumped faster and faster. It sounded like the perfect position. Was it VP? Senior assistant? What could he be getting at? She twisted her hands absently in her lap as he kept going.. and then he stopped and let her absorb what he had said. She couldn't help but smile even bigger, trying not to giggle as he talked. And then the ground dropped out of her floor. Her heart sank into her feet and her eyes lowered, tears just beginning to form and drip down her cheeks. She knew better than to try and deny it.. she knew better than to pretend she hadn't done it. He seemed too confident of himself. As he rattled off the list of agencies he could report it to, the tears came faster and she realized just how much trouble she was in.. her life could be over at this point. She could be in jail the rest of her life..but then it finally registered that he had mentioned what she could do to keep him from doing that.. she looked up at him, sniffling, confused, and terrified.. What.. what I can do to.. make up for it, sir? I paid it all back, s-sir..
Thread: Making it Right (Ruphhausin and HeatherHeart)

Tara was extremely curious when he talked about offering her two positions. Two? That was unheard of, but it did sound interesting! She leaned forward a bit, her elbows pressing into her knees, as she listened. Executive Vice President in Charge of Special Accounts? That sounded impressive! She never dreamed she would get promoted for what she had done, but his logic made a certain sense. She had managed to get away with it rather well, she thought. And here she was looking at a low stress high paying job! If the first job was that awesome, how sweet would the other be? Her fears faded and her heart soared, a large smile spreading across her entire face. But then he kept talking, and once again she was entirely panicked.. his slave?? Was he serious? She saw the dark look on his face and instantly knew he was. Oh no.. Oh no! This couldn't happen! Jumping up from her chair, she went to the door and twisted the handle, but it wouldn't turn.. the door was locked.. Spinning around, her back to the hard wood of the door, she shook her head, tears in her eyes. M-Mr. Mason.. please.. there.. there has to be some other way! P-please!
Thread: Making it Right (Ruphhausin and HeatherHeart)

HeatherHeart said Tara was extremely curious when he talked about offering her two positions. Two? That was unheard of, but it did sound interesting! She leaned forward a bit, her elbows pressing into her knees, as she listened. Executive Vice President in Charge of Special Accounts? That sounded impressive! She never dreamed she would get promoted for what she had done, but his logic made a certain sense. She had managed to get away with it rather well, she thought. And here she was looking at a low stress high paying job! If the first job was that awesome, how sweet would the other be? Her fears faded and her heart soared, a large smile spreading across her entire face. But then he kept talking, and once again she was entirely panicked.. his slave?? Was he serious? She saw the dark look on his face and instantly knew he was. Oh no.. Oh no! This couldn't happen! Jumping up from her chair, she went to the door and twisted the handle, but it wouldn't turn.. the door was locked.. Spinning around, her back to the hard wood of the door, she shook her head, tears in her eyes. M-Mr. Miles.. please.. there.. there has to be some other way! P-please! Click to expand... Devon was still very calm, watching as Tara attempted to open the door. He was still very calm as she was having her little stress attack, and he was sipping his juice again before he responded her her declaration. When he did speak, it was with an extremely authoritative tone that told her just as much as his words did. I am very serious, Tara. You are going to have the job I said, with all of the duties and benefits I told you that you would. I am also saying that you will also be my Slave, with all of the duties and responsibilities that being my Slave involves. It is your choice, my dear... as you can either fulfill my wants and desires, or those of your cellmate in a federal prison. He watched her, his eyes as intense as a helium laser as he focused on hers. He was serious, as she did deserve to go to prison, but he was being generous and offering her what the government would after her sentence was served. He was a little firmer in his slacks, and he slowly moved back from his desk so she would have room. I am waiting, Tara, but the clock is ticking.....