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Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade It took Cameron a moment to process who the woman was when she came into view. He never had even considered that the person responsible for the predicament he found himself in could be a woman. Even more surprising was the fact that it was such a dainty little thing like Christa. The two had been on one date after they'd exchanged a few messages on a dating website. She seemed cute and spunky and full of personality and so Cameron, not usually one to do anything too far outside of the box when it came to things like online dating, decided to give her a chance. The date had been pretty unremarkable, except for an incident that occurred at the restaurant they'd gone to. Christa came across as very overbearing and possessive, despite the fact that it was their first date and she gave the waitress hell for something along the lines of her flirting with him. Her behavior was so bizarre that Cameron decided to cut off all communication with her and politely declined her insistence on a second date. The communication didn't end there, however. He received a barrage of messages, pleading for a second date, but Cam ignored them all and eventually deleted the profile altogether because of the hassle it had caused. He struggled with what her name even was when she came into focus, but luckily, it came to him as she spoke to him and he reasoned that would be better for him going forward. At least he knew her name and could potentially reason her out of this incredibly awkward spot he found himself in. The vibration that came from the collar around his neck was an unpleasant one, causing Cameron to instinctively try to reach for his neck. This only caused the restraints at his wrists to dig even more firmly into his flesh and he winced and then let out an exasperated groan. Look, Christa... he started, doing his best to keep his voice even and without prejudice. If this has anything to do with me not getting back to you...you have to understand. I'm a busy man. I have a business to run. Things have been crazy, lately. It's nothing against you, I just. A relationship isn't in the cards for me right now, he said, his eyes finding hers. There was something in those big, doe-like eyes that terrified him. It was almost as if she wasn't present. Everything he expressed to her didn't seem to click. Nothing registered. He was losing hope by the second.
Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade Those eyes were too big, too deep. It was something most people never thought to even look for, but those that did... Christa smiled prettily. Oh, I know you've been busy Cammy. With Mr. Jameson trying to close in on your business. And the possible move to the uptown offices. I get it, Christa said. As if it was the most casual thing in the world that she knew a bit too much about what he had been up to in recent weeks. It's why I came up with this date night! So you won't have to worry about anything, Christa said as she settled her knees on the bed. She pulled herself up onto it and threw a leg around his own, causing her to straddle his knees and hike up the skirt enough that it showed tantalizing swaths of leg and hip. She settled her hands on his thighs and ran them up and up, gripping his cock through those shorts of his. I'll take care of everything, she cooed, slowly dragging down the front of his shorts and the boxers beneath with small, dainty hands.
Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade Cameron found her pet names for him more unsettling than cute. He was having a hard time believing he'd been taken complete advantage of by the least intimidating person he'd ever set eyes on. Christa was tiny, but it was clear in just the short time their first date lasted she was bat shit crazy. When she mentioned Mr. Jameson, his eyes fixed on hers and narrowed in deep thought. The only way she could have known something like that is if she'd been tailing him. The thought gave him an unsettling feeling in the pit of his stomach. Had she really taken such a supreme interest in him that she'd make it a point to follow his every move? What had he done on that date to make her even want to pursue him? Date night? he repeated, the words coming off comically and had he not been restrained and in fear for his life, he might have laughed. When he saw her climb into the bed in the mirror his eyes fixed upon on the ceiling, his stomach churned even more. He wanted to be any place but this...whatever it was. When she straddled him, his eyes moved from the mirror to Christa. His eyes were still wide, the wheels still spinning as he tried to make sense of the situation he found himself in. His eyes cast down to her thighs. She would have been attractive had she not been so insane. That look in her eyes made her so fucking ugly, he had to avert her gaze. The feeling of her hands on his thighs caused him to jump and let out a groan of protest. The last thing he wanted was her to take advantage of him. He didn't want his body to betray him. When she grabbed hold of his cock, though, there was the familiar twitch of the thick shaft in response and it hardened somewhat, the outline becoming even more pronounced through the thin fabric of the shorts. You don't have to do this, Cameron muttered in protest. Despite how wrong and how incredibly inappropriate Christa's advances were, Cam's cock grew harder in the presence of those dainty hands, giving Christa her first glimpse of how well hung her victim was.
Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade It was always to people's detriment that they didn't see someone like Christa coming. She was a nurse and knew where everything was in her hospital... and was willing to blow the occasional doctor or pharmacist for what she might happen to need if she couldn't get it herself. And so it had been simplicity itself to drug him. Actually getting him to her house had been another issue, but all that had taken had been some a needle of the good stuff to an addict who occasionally came through the ICU. She'd solved the problem of him identifying her later or hitting her up some more by making sure she 'mislabled' a bottle whose safe dosage was 1 ml and told him to take 5 ml worth. O-o-oh... I tried going about it the old-fashioned way! But you never got back to me, Christa said. She leaned over him, pulling his underwear down just enough to get a good look at his cock. He was big , perhaps almost too much for her... but she'd make it work. She would just need to warm him up some beforehand. Meanwhile? She was already plenty wet enough. We're not getting any younger, Cammy. All I wanted was a family. And I need to get started soon if I wanna be a mommy, Christa said. She gave him a bright smile and finished pulling his underwear down, letting him pop out of his pants. She kept her eyes on him for a long moment before she dipped down and took the head of his cock between her soft pink lips.
Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade Cameron wasn't sure what was used on him to knock him out long enough for her to get him in what he assumed to be his house and really, he didn't want to know. It was terrifying to think he could be taken advantage of in such a way. When Christa mentioned a family, his eyes widened. Quickly, this had gone from the possibility of an unstable woman who just wanted to have some fun in the strangest way possible to a woman who was using him to get pregnant. Disturbed didn't even begin to describe her. He watched her free his cock and let out another groan. He was embarrassed and ashamed of himself for being hard for her. His body was betraying him when it was the last thing he wanted at that moment. He loved sex and everything that came with it, but those eyes of Christa's and the plot for him to help her start a family...it was too bizarre to find even remotely endearing. I'm flattered. Really, I am. But can we at least talk about this like two adults? Without the restra... Cameron's question cup off when he saw Christa drop down and take the head of his cock into her mouth. Cameron wasn't willing to admit it, but he'd been in the midst of quite a dry spell, so the feeling of her lips, although highly unwanted, felt pretty damn good. Christa...c'mon, he whispered, although his attempts at protest seemed feeble at best with his cock in her mouth.
Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade Mmm she made a faint sound of contentment around the head of his cock. Her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard on his cock, pulling off of it with an audible pop! She smiled up at him, keeping her eyes on his as she slowly lavished attention upon him with her tongue. It swirled around the head of his cock, flicking across the tip, before licking down the underside. He was tasty . What's there to talk about, Cammy? You haven't been touched in a while, right? she asked. You can't tell me you don't like it, she whispered. Her small hands wrapped around the base of his cock, holding firm before she went back down on him. It was clearly not the first time she had done this -- there wasn't a scrape of teeth to be had despite how small her mouth was compared to how large his cock was. One of her hands slipped down ever more until she was gently cupping his balls, fondling them, warming them, giving him all the attention and pleasure she could. And after five or perhaps even ten minutes of this unrelenting stimulation, Christa made a gagging sound, stilled for a moment, and then took another two inches of his cock into her mouth and down her throat.
Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade For quite a while, every thought Cameron had was that whoever had restrained him in that basement was planning on killing him. When he saw the look in Christa's eyes when she entered the room, those thoughts hadn't changed. The longer he was in her midst, however, the more he started to question if that really was the case. As crazy as it seemed, it really did appear that Christa was merely using him to try to get pregnant. Whether she was going to dispose of him once the deed was done remained to be seen. It was clear Christa enjoyed having him in his mouth. When she pulled away from his cock and smiled at him, he actually managed to look into her eyes without looking away. Perhaps it was the fact that they'd softened a bit since his cock was in her mouth. You're right. I can't tell you I don't like it. That's not to say what's happening here isn't wrong, though, he clarified. In no time, her mouth had returned to his cock. It was unbelievable how skilled she was and despite the situation he found himself in, he could honestly say it was the best blowjob he'd ever gotten. His shallow side began chiding himself for having not given the crazy bitch a chance. If it'd meant having his cock sucked like that every now and then, he could have forgiven how insane she was. Cameron didn't want her to know he was enjoying it so much, but his face told the tale. He let out a moan as she cupped his balls and when he heard her gag, he cast his eyes down and they widened in surprise as he felt his cock enter her throat. Something like that was pretty much unprecedented given his size and the fact that Christa was absolutely tiny. Jesus Christ, he muttered, grimacing once he'd said it for being so stupid. Cameron was doing an awful job disguising his pleasure, but having his cock deep throated? He was in utter disbelief.
Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade All she got from him in those moments that her lips weren't around his cock was a smile. It was filled with a mix of things -- craziness? Yes. Tenderness? Surprisingly so for a girl that had him strapped to a bed with a shock collar around his neck. She glanced up at him every little while from below, catching his eyes. It wasn't without its problems, however, as Christa slowed dramatically upon getting so much of him in her mouth and down her throat. She hummed around his cock and her eyes sparkled when she got a moan out of him, and again when she heard him mutter under his breath. She knew she was getting to him. Getting him to enjoy what was happening to him, however else he might have reviled it. Slowly she pulled off of him, and he'd be able to see a thin streak of lipstick all down his cock from where she had been finely made up before. She dabbed at her lips with her hand and gave him a winning smile. You think this is good, Cammy? Wait until we get to the main course. Bet'cha never had anyone so tight, she said with a wink. But first... I want you to cum for me, baby, Christa said. Her lips wrapped back around the head of his cock, and she gave him a full tongue bath with something small, soft, and slippery. She licked and sucked all the way down, sinking inch after inch. One hand grabbed hold of his balls while the other wrapped tight around the base of his cock, the former fondling and the latter jerking as she got all the way down, as far as her body could possibly manage, and accepted him back into her throat. She couldn't get all of him, but there was scarcely an inch of his that she wasn't touching just then.
Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade Cameron didn't want to push his luck. He had a shock collar around his neck and was clearly dealing with a deeply disturbed woman, so his protests really hadn't been much in the way of trying to get her to stop. In fact, he'd pretty much given up completely on the idea. Why not at least try to enjoy himself? It wasn't every day a woman restrained him and wanted to have her way with his body. In a fucked up way, it was almost flattering. Cam watched her pull her mouth from his cock and glancing down, he could see the contrast of her red lipstick on his dark cock. He looked back at into those huge eyes of hers and listened to her intently. He really was in for his fair share, it seemed. He could only imagine how tight she was. She was so petite in relation to him. Had they gone about things the normal way and ended up in bed together, Cameron would have been afraid he'd break the poor thing in half. Cameron was a bit surprised when she mentioned that she wanted him to cum for her. If the sole purpose of all of it was to get her pregnant, he didn't anticipate wasting any cum. He probably shouldn't have expected rational behavior from Christa, anyway. What he didn't tell her was he had been close, but she could reason that on her own just from the throbbing of his shaft inside of her mouth. She'd been giving him the best blowjob of his life and despite the circumstances, Christa had been right when she assumed he hadn't had any form of sex in quite some time. Cameron had been a slave to his job for the past year or so and relationships and sex had taken a backseat. When her lips returned to his cock, it brought forth another sound from Cam's lips. It was pointless disguising it. He'd been rock hard for her going on twenty minutes and the throbbing of his cock was telling her he was enjoying it as well. He watched, wide-eyed as she took him into her throat again as if it was the easiest thing in the world to do. He struggled against the restraints on his wrists, wanting so badly to be able to put his hand on the back of her head and coax her on. Fuck, Christa, he mumbled under his breath, licking his lips, his hips writhing a bit as he could feel himself on the brink. He knew she'd got him where she wanted him. I'm going to cum, he told her, giving her warning in case she didn't want the load down her throat or in her mouth. He had no idea what to expect, but the stimulation from her mouth and her hand that had been fondling his balls brought forth the most powerful orgasm he could ever remember having, his thick cum shooting out in impressive ropes, the pleasure never seeming to end as his body writhed and jerked and tingled at the hands of Christa.
Thread: 50 Shades of Cray (501st x Crusade)

RE The Night of his Life 501st x Crusade Christa could tell just how far she had managed to push him toward the edge. Could feel his cock pulsing deep in her throat, feel the way his whole body tensing up that really had nothing to do with the fact that he was tied down right then or perhaps it did! She hadn't stalked him so much to know if he was into BDSM or not. That man was fastidious about the locks on his doors. At his warning... Christa did pull back, but not entirely. She was no longer deepthroating him -- rather, her lips were secured tightly around the head of his cock as her hands jerked the bottom half of his cock fiercely. His cum poured into her mouth in those thick spurts. She swallowed and swallowed, relishing the taste and texture of what she had caused... but her mouth was ultimately a tiny one, and cum burbled out on the edges of her lips, dripping down her chin and landing on her pretty black dress. She pulled back after a moment or two... only to get nailed in the face by a final spurt she hadn't been expecting. She laughed, reaching up to wipe it away with one finger, sucking her finger into her mouth to swallow that bit of his load too. Mmm... ah, she murmured, leaning back on her haunches. Oh, goodness , Cammy. You really needed that, she said. She looked down at him. He'd been so cute when he had been jerking and moaning and cumming. Thank you for that, baby. Oh, and... He wouldn't have been able to stop her even if he hadn't been bound down, so quick was she. A needle pierced his thigh, hitting just the right spot, and in the span of a couple of seconds something was injected into Cameron's thigh. Moments would pass and she tossed the empty syringe away, beaming at him all the while. Now... that should get you nice and hard again, she sang. ... and keep you that way for... gosh, at least a few hours, she said. In the meanwhile... look! You got my dress all dirty, she said. She reached down to her hips and stripped the dress up and over her taut body. She had a smooth stomach, small but perky breasts with pierced nipples, little pink bars obvious even against pointed pink nipples. She gathered her dress in her hands and wrapped them around Cameron's cock, wiping off the saliva and lipstick.
Thread: Change in Perspective (MewMew)

Damnit all... how did he get roped into this? Toshiro sighed as he closed up the locker before him, safely locking his signature robes until he could retrieve them later. This onsen was a bit of a fixture and had been used by Soul Society for many generations, but in all his time here the short silver-haired captain had rarely made use of the services here. He was a man more concerned with work, but that policy was what landed him in this current situation. Momo was always concerned for him, and while he was glad for the concern Toshiro didn't want her to reel him into something as frivalous as this. But her and Rangiku could be a dangerous combination, and together they'd worked to strongarm him into being here. Apparently trips like these were common among female Shinigami... didn't explain why he absolutely had to come by on this trip. He looked down his short and slender frame, down to the two towels wrapped about him from the waist down. It was embarrassing, having to wear one on top of the other with the latter reaching down lower, but the towels here were rather... modest. And while Toshiro was short in height, he was quite large in other respects that he didn't want to flash around. It was poor covering, but it would have to suffice for now. Sighing, he made his way from the changing area, rounding a corner until he reached the steaming expanse of the springs. Toshiro walked along a smooth path of damp stones, the humidity steadily making his hair fall, until he sank into the water and breathed out in relief. All he had to do was go along with this nonsense for a little while, and he'd be back to work in no time...
Thread: Change in Perspective (MewMew)

This is a good idea to take Captain Hitsugaya Toshiro to the hot springs. All thanks to Rangiku and Momo themselves! If they had not asked him to go to the hot springs with them, he still would be working diligently. This why every so often the two shimigami forcefully take Toshiro to the hot springs! Even if he doesn't want to go, they will force him to go one way or the other. Toshiro already knew they will force him so he just let them take him to the hot springs. You see, Toshiro works far too much! Ask Rangiku, his lieutenant, herself! Toshiro won't stop working unless he has to take a bath, go to the bathroom, meeting, or have a mission, otherwise, he works 247. Understandable why Toshiro works diligently all the time, however, sometimes, Rangiku thinks it is very unhealthy for the captain to work overtime. More importantly, it is worse that Momo is fussing over him all the time. Like, seriously! Rangiku understand why Momo is concern for Toshiro considering they are childhood friends however Momo is overly concern for his well being. At times, Rangiku finds herself frustrated, and from time to time, jealous. Which why she plans on getting back at Momo for intentionally causing her to be envious of her relationship with Toshiro. By all means, Rangiku's plan is going to work. For starters her plan is about to commence. Momo already put her clothing in her locker and went into the hot springs so this is Rangiku's chance! Rangiku smirked evilly, placed her clothes in her locker before sneaking into the male's hot springs. Call Rangiku bold for going in the male's hot springs however she planned on teaching Momo a little lesson. Luckily for her, Toshiro is too busy relaxing in the hot springs to barely notice Rangiku sneaking up on him. Walking towards him, he grabbed her captain from behind, lifted him up. Got you! Rangiku yelled, laughing soon afterwards. --- Elsewhere Momo wondered where Rangiku was because she has not even arrive yet, pondered on where she could be. Overtime, though, as she soaked in the hot springs, she forgot about Rangiku, continued to relax in the warm water.
Thread: Change in Perspective (MewMew)

Well... perhaps this place wasn't so bad There was something relaxing about having the steaming water massaging at his sore muscles, working out some of the tension that had been built up from his lengthy periods of work. Not that he planned on making regular attempts at this, but he supposed if he found the time he'd consider thanking Momo and Matsumoto for being so considerate of him. At times it got annoying, but their hearts were in the right place. Toshiro gasped sharply as he was hoisted up, and he very nearly felt the back of his head getting swallowed into the cleavage of his perverse lieutenant, an act that left his cheeks flaring into a deep red shade. M-Matsumoto?! he asked in shock, trying not to lean into the comfort of her heavy breasts. Damnit all... why'd she have to be so quick to pull him in like this? And what was she even doing in the men's bath in the first place? What are you even doing in the men's bath in the first place? the shorter male asked, glancing up at the busty woman looming over him. Toshiro gulped. She had that look in her eye... what was that sneaky devil-woman planning?