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Thread: Web Stalker

Alex just stayed quiet. He didn't want to move but knew he probably would be forced to eventually so he just enjoyed his time where he was while he could. His eyes flickered a few times, showing that he was getting sleepy but was trying hard to find the urges to fall asleep. Although the man was acting very friendly to him, he was still terrified that something would happen if he just fell asleep. After only a few minutes of fighting with himself, he ended up passing out right where he was on the couch, no longer able to fight against the drugs in his body. His tense body went a bit limp as he fell asleep, showing that he was truly out.
Thread: Web Stalker

He smirked and stretched, it was time for him to get to work. Going to the room he locked he got out a needle filled with a liquid, a collar, and a chastity belt. He placed the collar around his neck and pushed the liquid inside the needle inside of the boy, that would make sure he stays that way for at least five hours. He slowly undressed him and placed the chastity belt on his cock locking it, it prevented him for getting a erection, and if he wanted it would hurt him a lot more than granting the hard on. He grabbed a huge box and opened it, he grabbed the boy placing him inside and locking the box, it had some holes for air, he did not wanted his pet to suffocate. If anybody asked it was just a box. He grabbed the box and with care he went to his van, the box being heavy he lifted the box with a lot of trouble placing it on the trunk. After he did it he got on his car and drove to the warehouse. He put some music on, knowing that the pet would not awake for a very long time. He reached the warehouse a couple of hours later and moved directly to the room he was going to put his pet. It had a mattress,and a toilet nothing else. On the wall was a monitor being covered by a bullet prove glass, he placed hours after hours of what he did online. He closed the room, locked it and went and got changed himself, he placed a mask and a leather jeans, a jacket and gloves. He stretched, finally he was able to do what he wanted with him, and he would do it, he would humiliate him, and do stuff to him that he could not imagine.
Thread: Web Stalker

The boy stayed asleep most for the whole ride. Only once, he was knocked out of the sleep but only for a split second that he wouldn't even remember waking up. He was quickly back asleep until he was brought into his new room. Little did he know what sort of hell he had just entered. After about an hour of sleeping in the room, the boy slowly stirred. His body still hurt so much. Although he woke, he kept his eyes closed, letting himself wake up more slowly. Unfortunately, he quickly heard familiar sounds. Opening his eyes, he turned his head to see the screen. At first he just stared, not believing what was happening but then he strained himself to get to his feet. The boy finally took a moment to look around the room. He definitely wasn't where he fell asleep anymore. Wh...where am I? He asked himself quietly. His eyes moved over to the screen again then he glared. He could remember that he had done all those videos for one person. Everything was clear now. The guy who was his top viewer was this man who put him in this room. I'll kill you! He suddenly screamed out.
Thread: Web Stalker

He was behind the door when he finally heard the boy hell, I think you are in no position to argue, you are my pet, and yes I was the one who brought your life down, but I also took care of your father, no one would harm my boy not being me. With that he placed a video of his father being murdered, he had contracted someone to do the job and tape it. He then switched back to the tapes he had. He had a stun gun with him, he knew he would have to use it in order to get him to settle down. He opened the door and pointed the gun at him, if he tried to attack he would be shocked to a point that he could not move. He laughed and looked at him, I guess the thing in your cock will be working soon enough my dear. He pointed at the chastity belt he had on, I had trouble getting your teacher dead, he was a rough one. He grinned, the mask made his voice different so it was not the same voice as the teacher, it was darker. He approached the boy throwing him a pair of handcuffs, put these on behind your back, and walk to me. He backed away his gun pointed at him the entire time, he was not going to play games with the boy if the boy acted badly.
Thread: Web Stalker

The boy looked over to the screen to see his father being killed. Dad! He cried out then clenched his fists at his sides as a few tears fell down his face. Although the man hurt him all the time, he still loved the man. He knew it also meant that he was an orphan. It was hard to first see his mother die a year ago and now his father. Slowly, he moved to hug himself gently, regret in his eyes. He was upset that the last time he would ever see his father was when he was almost beaten to death by him. He watched the man then looked at the handcuffs that were thrown at him, just letting them fall to the ground with no effort to catch them. All he could think about was what the man had done to his father and how he had destroyed his life. Slowly, he took a step forward then gathering all his strength and courage, he ran at the man, aiming to kill. You fucking bastard! Tears were in his eyes as he jumped him, eyes mixed with both sadness and anger.
Thread: In regards to the invasion that was recently squashed

youtube I agree with this guy's rant about the kinds of trolls you normally see to a certain extent under the pretense that he hasn't heard of us or what we do, but I figured that everyone else can benefit from the learning experience of what has transpired. Watch this video. Absorb the knowledge and take with you the wisdom of knowing what you can do if you spot these kinds of trolls.
Thread: In regards to the invasion that was recently squashed

Roll is totally hotter XD
Thread: In regards to the invasion that was recently squashed

Man, neither Gravity Man nor The Abominator would love you very much! XD
Thread: In regards to the invasion that was recently squashed

Then I'll just force gravity man's buster gun up the abominator's asshole and fire.
Thread: In regards to the invasion that was recently squashed

Aww... Isn't she lovely, folks? I just wanna put her in an iron maiden and hug her to death. XD
Thread: In regards to the invasion that was recently squashed

My grandparents used to own one of those.
Thread: In regards to the invasion that was recently squashed

Like I said folks! She's adorable! XD
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob Hamilton had never been to Britain before that day. He had only met his uncle Bernard once, when he visited the family. The Hamiltons had been living in California at the time, and Jacob had been a much younger man then, a child really. But now, he was 26, and he was the one who Uncle Bernard had left Chesterfield, a classical British estate. It was an old estate, very much the idea of a English manor. The building had been remodeled several times, with old and new mixing. It most resembled a Gothic Victorian architecture now, with looming heights and towers. Jacob watched as the cab pulled up to the estate, stopping. He was still very new to England, though the green grass and rolling countryside had already entranced him. It was beautiful country, he mused as he left the cab. He grabbed his bags, consisting of just two small luggage cases. He started off towards the front door of the manor, looking around. It was just amazing, this was his new home.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob Bernard, however, was not alone. Just as he stopped infront of the front door, a gentle hand lightly tapped at his shoulder, hoping to scare him. There stood a young girl, no older than 19, with a bright smile upon her lips, Did I scare you? She chuckled, her baby blue eyes shimmering behind her sideswept strawberry blonde bangs, You must be Master Hamilton's nephew! He never really spoke about you..I never really knew he had any family still alive! She smiled, taking her hands out of the back of her short overalls before stretching one hand out to him, I'm Jamie Lee. I'm the current caretaker of the Hamilton Estate. Nice to meet you She smiled sheepishly After introducing herself, she pulled out the key to the mansion and unlocked the door for him, pushing it wide open, Welcome to your new home. I hope you like it here She smiled, adjusting her sleevless pink tank under her overalls as she lead the way inside the beautiful, Victorian house
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob nearly jumped out of his boots at the woman who seemed to appear out of nowhere. His entire posture seemed to be set at attention, his eyes wide with surprise. Jesus Christ. He took a deep breath, then ran a hand through his hair. Um, yea, I am. Jake Hamilton. Uncle Bernard didn't talk about me at all? He didn't expect that Bernard hadn't talked about him. They hadn't exactly been close. He shook her hand. It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Lee. He said. She opened the door to the Estate, and he walked in. It was simply gorgeous. Gorgeous, but quiet and empty. This is...wow, Amazing.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

You can call me Jamie She nodded, as she stood behind him while he looked around the mansion, It's over 300 years old. The Hamiltons have always lived here. Legend has it, some still haven't left She whispered the last part menacingly, looking at him from the corner of her eyes, a mischievious glint in her eyes
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

At that, Jacob scoffed just a little bit. So, what are you saying? He asked, his tone full of disbelief. He didn't really take legends and such at face value. Hell, he often found himself a big skeptic. That the ghosts of my dead relatives are here? With a dismissive wave of his hand, he asked. So, um, where do I stay? He said, still a little struck at how big this was.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jamie chuckled softly, You'll see for yourself.. She purred, before her tone changed as he changed the subject, grinning brightly, You'll be staying at the Master Bedroom, of course. I'll show you where it is! She gestured him to follow her as she headed up the stairs, leading him down the hallway to the master bedroom, pushng the dooor open to the large chambers, Here it is. I bet your hungry after your long trip. Would you like me to prepare something for you?
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob ran a hand through his hair, he could only just stare at the bedroom. It was fantastic, better than any hotel or house he'd stayed in. It was done up in classical design, though it wasn't gaudy or over presumptuous. He liked it, though he wondered about the practicality of the whole room. He supposed that he would know later how well it worked. He looked over to Jamie and commented. This is really fantastic, He said. His stomach rumbled, then, at the mention of food. Yes, food sounds really good right now. Um, if you could...get something ready? I dunno. I haven't had a caretaker before.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jamie said nothing about the room, smirking quietly as she watched him, then nodded, Would sandwiches be alright? she asked as she headed out of his room and walked to the kitchen to make him food. After a while, she came back to him with a plateful of sandwiches and lemonade on a tray, setting it on his coffee table. She smiled at him, Enjoy. if there's anything you need, I'll take care of it
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob nodded. Um, yes, thank you. He said, nodding a little. I'll call if there's anything I need. Jacob then started to eat, but after a while he started to get curious. He hadn't seen any of the house, and the house intrigued him. Standing up, Jacob walked out of the bedroom. He treaded through the great wooden halls, turning on lights as he went. Simply put, it was massive and grand and as he ventured further into the estate, he couldn't help but feel he was lost.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

With a small wave of her hand, Jamie walked out back to her small cabin next to the mansion, leaving Jacob all alone in the mansion. Well, not COMPLETELY alone. Someone was watching Jacob as he ventured through the large estate, following him quietly without him noticing anything out of the ordinary. At some point, the new tenant of the Hamilton estate seemed lost. That was a very common thing. With a place like this, anyone could get lost and would take alot of getting used to. That was when a soft female voice spoke, Pardon....But are you lost? It gently whispered, quite close to his ear
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob nearly jumped out of his skin, his breath catching. He didn't recognize the voice. It wasn't Jamie's, at any rate. He balled his hands, then steeled himself before replying. Um...yes. His heart raced, and he was unable to control it. The dark room and the cool air made for a less-than-comforting setting. It was more like something out of an old movie. But Jacob turned around, wheeling with a sort of grace usually absent in one of his build. He saw the woman there. Yes, I'm lost. He answered, his voice having a much better hold on his voice. Settled now, he looked at the woman. It was completely evident that, above all else, this woman was absolutely beautiful.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

The woman smiled warmly back at him, standing right behind him. Dressed in an old, victorian-style emerald green dress, with short poofy sleeeves and white lacy details, along with short, white hand gloves and her dark, long brown hair curled and styled in an updo, she seemed as if she just walked out of a periodic movie of some sort. She smiled at him, her pale white skin seeming to glow faintly in an almost inhuman way. May I enquire exactly where was it that you were heading? I'll be sure to lead you there.. She purred softly, her dark brown eyes looking him over slowly before she smiled once again, her scarlet lips full and soft
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob swallowed down a lump in his throat, reminding himself that there was no such thing as what his mind irrationally jumped to at first. However, terrible chills ran through his spine, so much that he could almost feel them rattling together. He took a deep breath, calming himself with some little zen thing he'd learned a few years ago. I'm not going anywhere, exactly. He said. I'm Jacob...I just moved in, and I got a little turned around while I was walking. He fidgeted for a moment, commenting in as casual a tone as he could muster. My uncle didn't mention anyone else living here besides the groundskeeper...
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

The mysterious woman couldn't help but smile at him. She could almost feel that chill run down his spine when he saw her. Well, by now she was used to it. She nodded lightly, Oh I don't live here.. She replied simply, taking a step closer to him, So...You're Bernard's nephew, you say? You don't look very much like him.... She chuckled softly, thinking of the old man who used to live here, You're far more handsome than he ever was.... Realizing she hasn't yet introduced herself, she smiled faintly once again, My name's Elizabeth...it's nice to meet you, Jacob...
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

He furrowed his brow, looking at Elizabeth. He ran a hand through his hair, nervously like he did when he couldn't comprehend something. Um, well, it's nice to meet you, Elizabeth. He answered. Jacob took a step back, finding himself backed up against a couch. Listen, um, what do you mean you don't live here? What're you doing here then? Jacob wished that he had a light switch. He felt more chills run through him, though he couldn't really believe that despite this woman-he found her quite beautiful.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Alright I'll make it clearer for you... She chuckled as she stepped up towards him, now that he was backup to the couch with nowhere to escape from her, You see.....I don't live here....It's been a while since I lived anywhere... With a smirk, she took her hand and placed it right up against a nearby wall, before slowly slipping her hand through the solid walls, And I haunt this place...you know....'Ooooh...!' and clanging chains and all those sorts... She teased with a slight chuckle, pulling her hand back
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Um...okay. Jacob froze for nearly a good long minute, trying to comprehend that. There were no such things as ghosts, were there? He crossed his arms across his chest, his brow furrowing. As hard as I find it to believe, supposing you were a ghost...What do you want? I don't suppose you're here to make my life hell? Jacob asked, his expression now turning lighter, less concerned but now more speculative.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

I'm glad you asked! Elizabeth's face and tone lit up as she slowly glided away with her back turned to him, Well..It is quite lonely in here...I mean, there are other ghosts to keep me company but....A man's company...Now that's hard to come by She smiled, turning around to face him again, On behalf of my...'family', We mean you no harm...You may live here and do as you wish...However..You may not demolish this house and rebuilt somehing more 'modern' to your taste..and you should know that we will never leave..
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob balked at this for a moment. At this, he slumped down against the couch, sighing. ??This is completely unbelievable.? He said in a decidedly resigned tone. ??You mean to say that there is a whole gaggle of ghosts her who?who want to have sex with me? His tone was clearly skeptical and he couldn??t believe that this was happening. ??I can??t believe this?is Jamie setting you up for this?? He inquired.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jamie?! Elizabeth laughed at the thought of that, before slumping down onto the couch beside him. She then materialed to her solid form smoothly, smirking at him. Her skin was still ghostly pale and cold, however, That foolish girl would rather get rid of us all than help us a all! She pleaded with Bernard not to let another man live here, but he refused, She giggled, Such a bitter, jealous girl..So silly... She mumured sofly, before looking back at him, leaning a bit closer, Does the thought of having sex with a few beautiful virgin women who happened to have died long ago really sound that horrible?
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob looked to her, feeling the cool aura of her skin slide off of her. He felt it wind its way through him, comforting and frightening at the same time. Her perfume smelt familiar, almost, though he couldn??t place it. ??And, why would she try to get rid of you?? He bit his lip. ??I mean, well, apart from the obvious disadvantages to having a haunted house.? He listened to her rationalization, felt her lean closer. He leaned back, a smile playing across his features. ??No, when you put it that way, I suppose it doesn??t.?
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

A silly child's logic something I don't comprehend, nor do I care to do so She purred, smirking at him as she placed her hand on his thigh, gently sliding it up and down slowly, before gently rubbing his crotch playfully, Glad to hear you think so....We're all virgins here...All dying on our wedding nights...A tragic curse befalls our family that way...and so we haunt this place, filled with sexual urges that can only be satisfied by a man's touch... She purred softly onto his ear, smirking
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob looked to her, his body instantly responding to her touch. Blood rushed through his body, filling his penis and stiffening it. He heard her whispers, and when his eyes met hers, there was lust in his. There are more of you? He asked, his voice turning into a low growl as his body started to burn for her. And all of you are beautiful horny virgins? A smile crept across his face. Well, if this isn't the best haunting. He leaned his head forward, his lips slowly pressing to hers. She was oh so real, and though her skin was chill, she felt wonderful.
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

She smirked as his penis stiffened beneath her hand, purring playfully as she nodded, Mmmhmm...You'll meet them all soon enough.. She purred, before she leaned back into his kiss, pressing her lips againt his, her tongue playfully slipping along his lowerlip before wrapping her arms around his neck
Thread: Cursed, in the Worst Possible Way

Jacob sighed in a pleased way, his member agreeing to the treatment it was receiving. He opened his mouth for hers, his tongue leaving his mouth to play with hers. His hands moved to circle her, settling on her waist. He felt his own body heat up, responding to hers amiably.
Thread: Pirate vs Pirate

Ascara was the second in command of the Revenger a former french warship turned privateer turned pirate ship. The Spanish gallon is only a mile ahead and loosing ground the men were lined on the deck with boarding axes and muskets. Ascara could see that the ship was laden with wealth passengers. The ransom was enough that the entire crew could spend a week geting drunk in the Caribbean. all gun fire high into the sails she ordered not wanting to kill any of the wealthy guest. The fools had made there ship lighter but she was no match fo rthe crew of the revenger. The belches of smoke soon obscured the ship as the gallon fried back missing the Revenger by a country mile. Looks like they had to leave some of the gunners behind she mocked as the gallon fired back slowly. The pirate crew gripped there weapons as the ship closed in on the gallon soon they would be ready. she could tasted the gold and rum she would buy after they captured the ship and ransomed it. She was so excited she was wet between the legs if themen knew they would turn on her.
Thread: Pirate vs Pirate

Kiara was the daughter of the wealthiest man in all of England. She knew how to live it up, and men and woman hung onto her every word and whim. She never had to lift a finger unless she personally wanted to. Spoiled some might say, but to her, she was simply living the life she thought she rightfully deserved. Her father was touring all of Europe and other countries making his name known, he was rather good at that. This time she was allowed to come along, a new face to help make him more well known. Maybe a prince or two here and there, maybe woo some women and he'd have his name in all the books thanks to his lovely daughter Kiara. Their latest adventure brought them onto a ship, sailing towards the south pacific. All of the guests were out partying. Kiara was up on deck in her best blue and white elizabethan dress. She knew how to set a trend and this was certainly one of them. The party was just getting started when she heard gunfire and was thrown rather violently over someone's shoulder and carried off of the ship. PUT ME DOWN! She screamed. Do you have any idea who you are dealing with? She kicked and screamed and flailed over the man's shoulder until finally he threw her down onto the deck of another ship...a pirate ship. Kiara gasped, she was being kidnapped and no less by pirates. Her hands were now bound behind her back and she was being gagged by a rope that smelled like beer and blood. How disgusting. She thought, she only wanted out of here, and yet all the men on board looked a little too eager to see the wealthy guests aboard their ships. Then she spotted the woman, why would any self rightous woman be caught dead on a pirate ship out of her own free will.