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Thread: Just a little more?

Lilian giggled, blushing lightly when she noticed her brother was fresh out of the shower. Hopefully that would make him more willing to get her out of the apartment faster. She followed him, closing the door and setting her purse down at the table. Hee, looking good Jason. She said brightly, stepping over the the couch and perching on the arm, crossing her legs and showing a little more skin. She didn't mind occasionally showing off to her brother. After all, he knew that it was all in good fun. He had never gotten angry with her for exposing her body to him, so she figured he didn't really notice, or care. After all, a successful guy like her brother probably had all the girls he could possibly want. well.... See, I was going to go to a party tonight, but my paycheck is gone. So I was wonnndeerrringgg if you could help me out? I don't need much, just enough to get into the club and meet Derrick. He's that guy from last Thursday. Pretty cute, but I don't know if I'll be ... you know. She laughed, leaning forward slightly and leaving her hands on her knees. She pouted, trying to meet his eyes to see how well she was doing in convincing him to give her more money. She could usually tell from the expression of her face if he was going to give her exactly the amount she wanted or if she was going to have to work a little harder for it. Lilian lightly bit her lip, staring at his currently unreadable expression. She smiled, sitting up and giggling again. Come on, I know I owe you a lot, but I can pay it back, eventually. And you know you don't really need it. She murmured, smiling a quiet, sensual smile. She absentmindedly rubbed her thigh, and then grinned at him. Come on Jason, pretty please? For me? Just a little more? Please?
Thread: Just a little more?

Lilian was beautiful, she was always beautiful but that dress of hers showed off all her best parts and she didn't seem to be shy about showing skin tonight. No doubt she was trying to manipulate him into getting just what she wanted from him, more money. Most of the time this sort of thing worked, seeing more of her thighs and a peek of her panties was normally all it took to get him to hand over cash and when combined with her leaning forward which gave him a very generous view of her cleavage. She might think that she was manipulating him to get what she wanted but really she was making things worse for herself. As a bulge grew in his towel, which threatened to open wide and reveal his length to her he smiled and shook his head, she wouldn't be getting a single dime out of him tonight. I really don't think I should give you any more money, you have racked up quite a tab with me and believe me, I have been keeping track of how much you owe me... so to make things simple you won't get anything from me until you are able to earn it. He had planned on just grabbing and taking her but instead figured he might as well give her a chance to agree to what he had in mind before forcing her into the situation. Now why don't you start earning it by getting on your knees, I know you have a talent for that. He taunted as he let the towel drop away, standing naked and still quite wet.
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Lilian stared at him in surprise, barely able to comprehend what he was asking. First he said no, and now he was asking her to... to... Well, it wasn't as though she had spent the years hiding her body from her brother. If all he wanted her to do was give him a good sucking, then well, why not. She did owe him a pretty penny after all. Lilian blushed lightly, and giggled. B-brother, I never thought you wanted me that way. She murmured, getting to her knees and blushing. Her brother was a bit larger than most of the other men she had sex with. Still, she supposed that it'd still go well. All she was doing was oral after all. Lilian stared at his member, lightly running her tongue along the half hardened length. She teased him for a few minutes with light, steady licks. She then turned her attention to the tip, rubbing the flat of her tongue against it before taking the head in her mouth. She sucked it for a few minutes, steadily teasing the very tip with her tongue as she watched his face. She didn't know if she was doing very well, but she hoped he was enjoying it. If she did well enough he might just absolve her of all debts and give her money to go out that night. Lilian took more of it into her mouth, feeling it harden further as she sucked. If he didn't enjoy it very much, his body certainly did. And at the end of it all, if his body was happy with what she was doing than he very well ought to be. She continued bobbing her head halfway along it, carefully using her tongue to rub every surface that she could reach as she moved. She slowly slid back until only his head was still in her mouth, teasing him as she paid special attention to that area.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

RE I'll give you anything, everything if you want things. Same deal pretty much, any plot any pairing, god this ennui is killing me.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

RE I'll give you anything, everything if you want things. Changed top post to something more...palatable I guess.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

RE I'll give you anything, everything if you want things. Anansi said Changed top post to something more...palatable I guess. Click to expand... I love 'BIKE'!!!
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RE I'll give you anything, everything if you want things. I keep starting and keep falling flat. Oh well, I'll try again
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

Its that time again where my RP partners have gone off to do their things and I'm left with nothing to entertain or divert me. Any takers?
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

Would you be interested in a roleplay that doesn't include sexual scenes?
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I would, yes.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

Its the same as last time, I've lost all my partners to time, school, or various other things. One of whom I lost to my own lust after seducing her though she said she had a bf. I have poor impulse control when it comes to attraction I guess. So as per usual, I'm up for pretty much anything and since I have more free time now I can guarantee my replies won't diminish like they have in the past.
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Hhmm I've somehow lost all of my RP partners in a relatively short amount of time, and none of them are replying. I wonder if I'm just that offputting?
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I've got voodoo, I've got hoodoo, I've got things I ain't even tried.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I guess its about that times again, I kept a few private rps going for a number of months and now that they are dead I resume my search. Any takers?
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I have plenty of plots I would like to try, check them out!
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

Met the Ghost of Stephen Foster at the Hotel Paradise This is what I told him as I gazed into his eyes ....I'm bored and wouldn't mind some more RPs.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I have since my last posting found several partners, some have lasted whereas others have left. As such I've found my thirst once again coming to the forefront. Any takers?
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I've lost several partners in several months, ESO has its hooks in me deep. However now I have a more reliable schedule as well as a somewhat handle on my...addiction. Up and ready to play with any comer.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

Anybody down for something new, or something old?
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I have once again one dedicated rp, which I adore but I do wish to dabble in others. I'm down for more or less anything so long as it is interesting.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I guess I'll put this back up. I currently have one RP in a vaguely middle eastern setting and another involving a former assassin. The others have stagnated or died and frankly I'd love to take on new partners, doing, frankly whatever.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

Would be interested if you could play a reverse harem to my kinda calm mostly tsundere girl character
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I guess I'm still at this RPing thing. Just got 1 for now but why not try to add some more overall. Still open to pretty much anything so long as it can keep my interest which I don't think is very hard.
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It would seem once again I've lost a good deal of my RP partners save for 1. Could be that I am the problem, could be that folk just got busy, in any case I'm free to do more RP's now.
Thread: I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

Still down for whatever, kind of have a bent towards video games at the moment particularly the Witcher Series.
Thread: Summoning desire  Cataclysm & Flassche

Summoning desire The tall youth carefully made his way downstairs. The lower part of the tower had a bone chilling cold to it, even more so during this harsh winter season. He unclenched his right fist, as he forced open a large iron door. He had opened the doors to a large summoning chamber. The name, The heralding chamber, was as old as its design. Some say, Its origins is even older then the Tower itself. The pitch-black sight in front of him was overwhelming, like staring at fear itself. The chamber itself was dark, filled with cobwebs. To think in over fifty years no man had sat foot in this chamber The young boy spoke, while lighting a small torch. He moved inside and headed straight ahead, he reached the blood altar and he began his work. A young man in worn grey pants and a brown tunic looked as serious and determined as any young man that was holding a summoning ritual can. He finished the last of the runes and made sure each seal was in place. The 'character' or sigil of the demon he wanted to conjure was on a piece of stone in his right hand, written in his own blood. As far as a 'blood sacrifice' went, the young man had again used his own blood, from a cut in his palm, and sprinkled the blood all around the seals, circles, and triangle. All that was left was to call the demon. An industrious and careful young man, he made sure he had his barriers in place and a sharp dagger nearby should the worst happen, and then he cleared his throat. I conjure thee, O Righteous malice, by all thy names, to come before me ready to obey me in all things. I conjure thee to be submitted in human form, to do and accomplish mine will and all that I command, without harm to me or anyone, as soon as I make known mine intent! Come betrayer of hope, he who opens all locks! Come blade of darkness, demon of Hell! Come eldest of evil, for I command thee!. And let all of the heavens know it is I, this mortal of flesh, I command thee. I carry his righteous malice, fear for it is my blood to enslave the corrupt and protect the weakened just. There was a sizzling flicker of the air, flames, acrid smoke and sulphur and then a fire materialized in the centre of the innermost summoning circle. It flew against him as it burned his right shoulder slightly, yet the boy did not flinch. He held the dagger in his left hand, ready to end his life and break the blood spell. He noticed the flame taking shape as the flames turned black, it was coming. The boy's heart raced as he knew he had summoned far more than he could control, but he had to do this. He needed the help, a disease called war had blackened he land, and he needed to turn the tide. As his father had done before him, he would summon the darkest of evil and strike fear in the heart of men. I command you demon, take shape and speak thou name.
Thread: Summoning desire  Cataclysm & Flassche

The air inside of the summoning circle rapidly heated up. The dense flames shot around in circles like a swarm of angry bees, rapidly smashing against his barriers in an attempt to get free. Finally, his commands sank in, and the flames began to arc and swirl around the center of the circle, compressing down into a ball about a foot in diameter. The fire slowly fizzled and died, leaving a jet black ball, floating about three feet in the air. Slowly, this compressed mass began to expand and take shape, like some kind of tar being molded. Small arms stretched from the center, and legs right afterwards, and the ball began to look more humanoid, shaping into a chest and hips. A little head formed on top, and the entire figure began to growl Soon enough. Details began to solidify as the beast gained shape and size. The candles and runes throughout the room all flared desperately, as if trying to escape the dangerous creature forming in the center of their room. Bigger and bigger the demon became, and once it was about four feet tall, it became abundantly clear that it was a demoness. A long thin tail slipped out above it's wide hips, and two large breasts formed on the formerly flat chest. The formless round head began to take shape, growing long pointed ears and red slitted eyes that glared right at the caster. Two wings formed from her back, but they ended up being rather small, with only about a three foot wingspan, and still the female grew. When she reached her full six foot height, she was truly magnificent. Her skin was jet black, and swept back wings sprouted from her head, near her pointed ears. Her eyes glowed ominously, and bright silvery hair stood out in a stark comparison to her skin color. Her arms and legs, even her belly, showed strength and tone, though she still managed to come off as quite womanly with her large, rounded swells, topped with greyish nipples. Her long tail swished back and forth behind her like a cat, and she crossed her arms over her chest. On her right breast a blood red rune formed, the runic symbol for the summoner's name, naming him her master. Greetings, little mortal. I am Sera'Keth, summoned from the great abyss by your hand. She said, sounding more than a little annoyed to be brought to the surface. Sera'Keth was one of her many names, and was the one she most often gave to the humans.
Thread: Summoning desire  Cataclysm & Flassche

The youth had imagined he would summon a small beast, a being covered in spikes and claws, an imp or something. What stood before him was.. perfection, twisted perfection in all its glory. He stared at the pitch-black skin covering the strong muscular form. The creature looked like it had not decided her role in life, appearing to be able to please a man greatly, or rip him in halves. He felt his body run its natural course as if a normal girl stood in front of him, for a second he actually considered the thought of doing her. Calm down.. Calm down Calm down.. He told himself over and over again. He knew his limitations, he was a piss poor excuse of a mage when dealing with conjuration and summoning. He lacked the required large amounts of mana. In desperation and frustration, he had sat out to prove himself. Blood magic was strong, he knew that.. But this.. He had summoned a humanoid creature, a demoness to top it. Countries could fall by summoning a strong demon. Thoughts of grand conquest filled the youngsters mind. He quickly removed the thought from his mind as he concentrated on her words. . Greetings, little mortal. I am Sera'Keth, summoned from the great abyss by your hand. He replayed the words over and over again, checking for hidden lies, or simple insults. The little was obviously a jab in his direction. Now that he was not staring at her ample breast he suddenly felt how cold the room had gotten, it felt alien. The cold sulphur invested air was tingling his senses. Bowing slightly he spoke I am Lance Veriudus, heir to the Veriudus blood line. Like my father, and his father before him, I am a Mage. I summed you here as a test of my powers. He held his face expressionless. God he was lying so badly. He had wanted to summon a small creature, to prove his worth to his tutors. This.. this thing.. was a abomination and would mean death or worse, expulsion from the tower. He walked closer towards her, just to the edge of his protective barrier. Know that you are in the presence of a great man, sired by a long line of powerful magicians. And you.. creature.. will be my servant He flicked his fingers as a blue light appeared on his finger tip, it danced around his finger as he stared at it briefly. I command the to kneel The boys look was commanding. He was tired to the bone of course, even casting a blue light was already draining him. He had little control over the beast, but a bluff might work. He of course was nothing like his father, his peers had forbidden him from summoning even more than an imp.
Thread: Summoning desire  Cataclysm & Flassche

The creature watched him, and her expression of mild annoyance didn't change a bit when he announced his lineage. He was another little human, and one too weak to control her. But he walked closer, to the very edge of her 'cell', and pointed, giving the large female a command. She could feel the binding magic which held her to the world tingling inside of her body. It began to burn when she disobeyed, but as she thought, he was far too weak to actually command her loyalty, and the burning never got to the agonizing searing of a true summoner. For now, it was simply a mild annoyance. The demoness slowly dropped to one knee, lowering her head, and kneeling in deference to her 'master'. She waited just until he started talking again, and she moved like the wind. Her body was up in milliseconds and her claw was raking over the barrier between the two of them. Four long swollen bulbs stretched across the barrier, which rippled into visibility for a moment before it was mended. Sara'Keth knew she couldn't break it, at least not like that. But her real goal was to test the mettle of her new 'master'. If he stared her right in the eye while she swiped at him, he might have what it takes to control her. But if he was a weakling, he would likely at least flinch, if not panic before seeing that the barrier held. The only really worrying feature of the boy was the dagger he carried. He was no fool, it seemed. The boy wouldn't strike at her with the blade, but would end his own life to break her bindings and return her to the depths from whence she was summoned.
Thread: Summoning desire  Cataclysm & Flassche

The boy noticed her attempts as he stood still. God he was scared, he noticed the movement of the demoness as if it were happening in slow-motion. He did not move, did not breathe, he simply did nothing. To the outside world he might have looked brave, staring death in the eyes, while holding his ground. The truth was, he was scared to the bone. He was a mage.. Yes.. but one who was still in training, combat training would not happen until five more years. When he noticed the barrier holding, he began to smile, not daring to sigh out from relief. I know you plan demon, I may not have my fathers power, but I have his wits. This circle is perfect, as it is small and compact. Had you the strength to break it, you would have done so from the start He raised his hand and used the palm to strike against the barrier, He felt like hitting a stone wall, but he did not let out a wimp. The boy placed his fingers on his chest as he summoned all his magic, it would take everything from him. Talking in four different languages and dialects he began to chant, she could understand the words Blood, binding, seal The boy's eyes turned bright blue as his magic reached a peak, any more and he would drain his life energy. five blue orbs shot from the palm of his hand, and rushed towards the demoness. The feet, arms, and neck, where engulfed in the weird blue light.In ages pas and ages come, this bond shall not be undone. For it is in our blood we bind, your service to mankind. He felt the magic leave his body, he felt the added barrier and restraints settle in on the creature. Work was hard, but this he felt like he had just run the marathon. Swear dripped from his brow, his robes sticking against his back and chest. Disobey me again, try and hurt me again, and I will show you hell. He snapped his fingers against each other as he watched the creature. A large jolt of electricity ran from every orb on her body. When it was done, the orbs had been absorbed in her body. Now what the hell was he to do with her?. He could not take her to his room, nor could he take her outside. This chamber would be ok for a while, but in three months time the arch mage would inspect every chamber. Three months time?..was he actually counting on having her around that long. Again the younger stared at the strange and deadly beauty. He wasnt sure if he should fall in love or fear her.
Thread: Summoning desire  Cataclysm & Flassche

The demoness still didn't respect her little human master, but at least he didn't flinch when she rushed at him. He managed to keep himself calm under pressure, and taunted her with the strength of the barrier. The boy began to cast a true binding spell. Where the summoning spell just brought her here, this would actually tie her to the human. He didn't need to try and harm her, with a properly cast binding he could cause her extreme pain simply by thinking it. The boy cast well and the blackskinned beauty backed up a step, before realizing she had nowhere to go. The bright orbs of blue light shot from his hands, sinking into her neck, wrists and ankles. They glowed and throbbed, binding permanently with her flesh in the mortal world. Sara'Keth hadn't been bound properly for centuries, and she disliked the feeling. But she had to admit, the boy was very skilled. Now killing him would end in an extremely awful death for herself, and an agonizing trip back to the abyss. If she didn't follow orders, the same fate could easily become her. But to use the binding spell in that manner required magical energies, and the big female could tell he was out. The young mage was panting and sweating like a racehorse, and she smirked. Foolish human. You'll only hurt yourself trying spells like that. She said, letting out a dark growl and falling to one knee as a powerful bolt of electricity shot through her. The orbs sunk down into her skin, forming dark blue bands around her wrists and ankles. The last one at her neck was another band, on each side of which bared the same symbol that glowed on her heavy breast. She looked at him, fury burning in her eyes. You'll pay for that, human boy! A demon never forgets, and I will remember each time you shock me. I swear, you'll regret the day you ever laid eyes on me. The demoness hissed furiously.