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Thread: Goddess of Destruction (AlphaZero and Serenity_Rose)

Morana stumbled a bit as the giant warrior dropped to his knees, abruptly releasing her. She looked down at the great warrior, face a little pale and teeth chattering though it was hot out here in the valley. But she knew very well what the Kiss of Death could do if it was taken without being freely given. She smiled down, eyes peering into his, this smile was cruel though. I am not a whore, to be taken as a receptacle for your seed My Champion. Morana bent closer to him, silently enjoying his discomfort and weakness before her, When I wish your seed or your life, I will take them from you. she straightened back up, or if you have greatly pleased me, allow you to give them to me. Now, enough time has been wasted. she stepped past him, looking up and down the length of the valley. You will warm back up shortly and as if by magic, the chill started to depart. Now, where do we go from here?
Thread: Goddess of Destruction (AlphaZero and Serenity_Rose)

Apologize my lady. he wheezed, staggering back to his feet as, feeling the warmth begin to seep back into his body, my blood was up and I wasn't thinking clearly. It will not happen again. He straightened up and moved towards one of the fallen bodies, beginning the process of stripping the man of his armor to replace his own damaged parts. Her taste lingered on his lips, something intoxicating that he couldn't put his finger one, but he knew he wanted more. You tell me where to go.
Thread: Goddess of Destruction (AlphaZero and Serenity_Rose)

Morana made that cheery smile again. All is forgiven My Champion. I understand how battle lust can work and my, my, you do have a lot of lust flowing through your veins. She giggled a bit. It wasn't something that left him with that cute, girly feeling like he might get from tipsy wench. No, this was one of those giggles that slips through from between the cracks of sanity and leaves you wondering just what madness might be buried beneath. Morana waited while he got everything valuable and usable from the bodies. Well, do you have camp? a mount? two mounts? anything you need to collect from somewhere around here? If not, we need to go to the village of Feldspar. I have a mage-thrall there. I've been visiting him in dreams and his fathers before him too. They are a weak willed family. She sighed, But, I do not know where it is from here.
Thread: Goddess of Destruction (AlphaZero and Serenity_Rose)

Garret drew his lips into a thin line. He rarely worried about horses, they where a bother he didn't have the time for and simply walked most places he needed to get. In hindsight he should have thought to have gotten one for his lady. The nearest town is a half day's hike to the east, from there we can charter a coach to Feldspar.
Thread: Goddess of Destruction (AlphaZero and Serenity_Rose)

Excellent. she replied sharply. Morana turned her head towards the east and stood still for a moment, resolving herself to...walking. Still, half a day wasn't too bad and it explained why she was able to interact with the mage and his ancestors so easily. Lets be off before something else shows up to hamper our progress. She began to march towards the east, noting how short her strides were compared to the large man walking beside her. It didn't take her long to realize that this man probably couldn't ride most horses very easily, he was going to need a steed from nightmares to carry him into battle. She'd handle that, as soon as she got enough of her Power back.
Thread: UI Thanks

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Thread: UI Thanks

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Thread: Looking for a Master

I'm looking for someone who will engage in a roleplay that includes BDSM, verbal and physical abuse, and violent sex. Much like Master and slave. My character would be submissive and yours would be dominant. I'm looking for a male but will make some exceptions for females. I'm a very open person who will roleplay with almost anyone. So don't be shy!
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

Heath had just woken up, he looked over at Samantha his lover still asleep next to him, she was curvy in that rather perfectly sexy kind of way that makes men go into sexual overdrive. Her long dark hair strewn across the pillow, she still had her black and red lingerie on, her large soft breasts exposed having breached the cups, her panties still pulled awkwardly to one side. They had had a heavy night celebrating her birthday, she wouldn't tell him her age but he guessed it would have been around 44 give or take a couple of years. He found her secrecy about this most womanly and exciting, everything about Samantha turned Heath on, she made his testosterone go through the roof. He thought back 3 months ago when he first saw her, she was in a bar near the University he had just started at, he being 18 was in his first year of a History degree. He had a bad time in High School, overweight and awkward during most it, he didn't date or approach girls, maybe he wouldn't have regardless, but over the summer break he whipped himself into shape, something clicked in his mind, he wasn't a dumb guy, he was romantic, old worldly mostly due to a diet of old black and white films and dusty novels, he was anything but dumb and now he had the looks too and a background which gave him humility. The first time he saw Samantha it was like a light turning on in his head, he had to have her, he had never felt this way about a woman before, he approached her in the pub and said hi. She was defensive, You could be my son was her response, And yet I am not he responded, Why me? she asked, Because you are beyond beautiful, you are beauty herself he explained to her, she was taken aback, she was intrigued he could feel it and yet she still resisted. I'm afraid I cannot give up until you speak with me or tell me in no uncertain terms to go away he told her looking deeply into her eyes. Oh is that right Sir? she responded laughing not sure if she was on some kind of weird television show. And still he stood his ground until she agreed to speak with him, he was terrified, never had he wanted anything or anyone so much as he wanted her. He spoke to her about history, poetry, about his dreams. And soon he found himself asking her out for a real date and she agreed. There were many pitfalls and they both had many insecurities, but they clicked and found solace and comfort in each other, it wasn't just sex for him and he hoped it wasn't just sex for her either. He cherished Samantha and only really felt happy when he was around her. He laid by her side and watched her sleep.
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

RE The Trophy - Cougar Girl Little Rooster As Samantha stretched and stirred in her sleep, her leg rubbed against his. The first thought that came into her sleep fuzzy brain was to wonder what her husband was doing there. Hadnt he said hed be away now for three days. Or was that five? She couldnt remember. It didnt matter. She could check his calendar online or, if necessary, ring his PA. Funny how she always thought of him as her husband, not by name. She referred to him like that when she talked about him too, unlike her friends who always used their husbands names. No it couldnt be him. She reached out and touched firm flesh and hard muscle. It felt more like her son Ben than her husband. But it couldnt be him either. He was away at uni, a long way away. That was for the best really. She recognised that. Her feelings about him had got very confused. They hadnt changed since he left, but not having him around had made them easier to cope with. No it wasnt him. As her eyes gradually focussed she saw Heath smiling at her. She should have known it was him. Normally she slept naked, with her husband as well as with her lovers, but she was still wearing her lingerie, despite what had happened last night. Somehow around Heath she was still embarrassed to show off her aging body, so different from the slim smooth perfect young students he rubbed shoulders, and perhaps more, at uni. She wondered briefly if Ben was at this moment looking down on someone like her, but quickly shut that thought away. Tucking her tits tidily away, she smiled and pretended not to notice the all too obvious bulge under the sheet.
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

RE The Trophy - Cougar Girl Little Rooster Heath smiled at Samantha as she woke, he noticed that she was rather self conscious at times about her body, he believed that maybe all women were. He was always a little hurt that she was still nervous about that around him, he never or at least tried not to show that to her though. She was rather precious to him and if that was what she was feeling than all he could do was make her feel like she was the most beautiful woman ever. He knew that she thought he was having sex with women at University, truth be told he wasn't. He saw Samantha as his lady and wanted to know if she indeed was his girlfriend but kept feeling like that sounded so immature and illogical, Samantha was married after all, she was open about that to him and it made things easier, he understood when she couldn't be with him and it made it easier to be careful about their relationship. Wow, I am still trying to work out when you are at your most beautiful, I think it might be right now he said quite sincerely to her. Would you like coffee my Goddess? he asked gently as he caressed her thigh.
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

RE The Trophy - Cougar Girl Little Rooster Samantha lay back and enjoyed the soothing feel of Heaths hand caressing her thigh. She wondered if he wanted sex, but he didnt seem to, he seemed more interested in making her a cup of coffee. Samantha assumed that most guys his age would want to get their leg over at every chance. They all seemed to walk around with permanent erections, as she knew from living with Ben and meeting his friends. And their balls had to weigh a ton with all that sperm they produced. Shed often wondered if her son had felt like one of those cows with bulging udders who was desperate to be milked. Heath was a surprising young man. At times, he was the rampant lover every middle aged woman dreamt about. Like he had been last night, as he pounded away, promising to birthday fuck her for each year of her life. Samantha had laughed and told him that the night was too short for that. Needless to say, he had fallen asleep long before they reached her teens, which to be honest was no bad thing, because she was getting sore. Now he was in his puppy dog mood, wanting to wait on her. Samantha wasnt sure she wanted a slave, unless it was a sex slave. This was getting too comfortable for her taste, like they were an old married couple bringing each other a cup of tea in bed. If only she could figure out what he was really like. That day he had picked her up, he had come across as confident and experienced. Shed wondered after that whether he was as experienced as he had pretended. There were times when shed even thought that he might have been a virgin. Shed have loved to know if she had been the first woman to pick his plums she could have boasted about that with her friends - but she didnt want to embarrass him by asking. Anyway, he certainly wasnt a virgin any longer and Samantha didnt intend to start the day with a coffee. She rolled on her side and began stroking his thigh. I dont think youd be safe carrying hot coffee. Her hand was working slowly up the inside of his thigh towards that bulge under the sheet. Especially with this thing sticking out and waving about. Her hand had reached his balls now. I think youd better put this down before you try to stand up. Her hand was now circling his cock. Now how could we do that?
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

RE The Trophy - Cougar Girl Little Rooster Heath wanted to make love to her, he always did. He believed though that women were particular about sex, he liked to romance them and not treat them as fuck toys. He liked it when Samantha gave him the green light in some way, a look or an actual comment or command. He wondered if he had a submissive streak, he seemed to enjoy it more when she told him to do her. He wasn't a virgin when he met Samantha but he wasn't far off either, he had only done it twice before and both times with prostitutes because he was too shy and awkward to hit on women. When he saw Samantha though he managed to find something deep within himself to draw on and chat her up, perhaps because it was a new area, a new life, perhaps because he just really wanted her. She didn't want coffee, she made it clear, she took his gear in her hand and started to play with it, her soft hand moving him, he sighed and moaned. He was shy yes, but he didn't need any more encouragement either. Mmmmmm you are so incredible he said in a breathy manner and rolled her over his hand on her pussy, massaging her already wet pussy and clitoris, he pulled her panties right off and looked deep in to her eyes as he slid himself in ever so slow, wanting to feel her heat burn his cock inch by inch.
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

RE The Trophy - Cougar Girl Little Rooster I am wet and ready before he mounts me. No need for the half hour of foreplay that it takes my husband to prepare me for entry. Just the thought of Heath taking me is enough to get me wet and ready. I lie back and imagine him as a young stallion running free and taking his first mare, watching the expressions that cross his face the pride at taking control of an older woman, the exhilaration of being able to satisfy me despite his inexperience, the thrill as he spreads his seed around the herd, because I am sure there must be others. My friends all envied me when I told them about him. They werent impressed by his youth. The world is full of young men fantasising about being seduced by an experienced older woman, they said. I didnt point out that these young men werent queuing to pick any of them up in a bar. They werent impressed about his length either. Size isnt everything, they said and they were right, although his cock is longer than my husband packs. I didnt mention that either. No, its the thickness that made them drool as I described how it stretched me open. They all understood that that was what every woman craves. That feeling of being full, of being prised open, of being stretched wide, opening their thighs further to let him in. So I open wide and let him take control, watching the rippling muscles on his stomach as he thrusts into me, seeing his chest rise and fall as his rhythm increases, hearing the moan that begins deep in his belly and becomes louder and louder as he pumps faster and faster, bracing myself for the power of his climax. He wont last long, he never does on his first fuck of the day with a full load weighing down his balls. Not long enough for me to cum, but enough to give me pleasure that I signal with a loud purr. He collapses onto me, crushing me with his weight and I wrap my arms around him, waiting for him to recover while I mentally check off what I have to do today. I need to reply to my birthday texts, including the one from my son Ben. Then I have a class to go to, there is always a class to go to, but which one is it? Poetry appreciation? No, that was yesterday morning. Art? No, Ive done that this week. Psychology? No, I forgot I gave that up last month. So it must be Forget it, Ill check my calendar on my phone when he gets off. Which reminds me, he is very heavy. I shift under his weight.
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

RE The Trophy - Cougar Girl Little Rooster As I slide in and out of her wet pussy, I think about how incredible this all is, she is more than twice my age, I did not even exist for over the first half of her life and yet here I am inside her, it is quite amazing, I think about silly things all the time, perhaps many young guys would just think about fucking an older woman as just another lay, and yet to me it is different to being with a younger woman, Samantha seems so much more into it, into the feeling of having me inside her, I pound deep inside her, hitting the right spots, she spreads wider and wider to allow me better access, to allow me deeper inside her, she is more responsive, yes that is the word. But then listen to me, I have only been with two others and they were paid for. All I know for sure is I love being inside her. I feel her fleshy thighs on either side of my hips and I wonder what she thinks about when we do this, I am the same age as her son, she is married, am I being compared? My best mate knows about her and thinks I am a legend for bagging an older woman, but to me it isn't about her age, it is about her. Her body, the way she makes me feel. And yet I keep feeling that if I told her I had feelings for her she would laugh at me, I play it cool and keep pounding harder and harder until I cum inside her, and collapse. After I catch my breath I notice she shifts under my weight, I roll off her. You are so amazing darling. What is happening for you today? I say and then almost cringe at how terrible and cold that sounds.
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

RE The Trophy - Cougar Girl Little Rooster There he goes again, talking to me like were are an old married couple. Is that how he sees us? As a couple? He must surely have other girls. The uni is crowded with them and he has a lot to offer good looks, great physique, charming manners, sensitive. What more could a girl want? What about a woman, though? No point trying to kid myself about this, I am not a girl. When he is my age, Ill be in my 60s. I briefly imagine what it would be like to have an affair with a 60 year old man, his skin dry like parchment, whats left of his hair going grey and wiry, hairs growing in his nose and ears, his belly bloated so far that he cant see his floppy cock. And what will I be like then? I shudder at the thought. There can surely be no long term plans in his head there are certainly none in mine. So what is in my head? Why am I here? Its not for the fucking there is a lot to be said for experience. Fresh enthusiasm and an endless energy are good to have too, mind. OK, lets not kid myself, its not only for the fucking. Is it the thrill of getting one up on my friends and their succession of identical lovers? Theres competition there, certainly. And they are definitely envious. Or was it the thrill of taking on someone who was inexperienced, training him to meet my every need? Yes, creating the perfect lover. But if thats it, why havent I done that, why do I just lie back and let him fuck me? Perhaps it is the thrill of being young again, of seeing and touching young firm flesh and being treated like someone his age. Maybe, but somehow I dont feel that he is treating me like that. And then the real reason comes into my head and I shut it away, as I do every time, locking it tight in the box where it must stay buried in my mind. I shake my head to remind myself of what he was asking. I really must pay more attention. Ah yes, what was I going to do today? Or something like that anyway. What am I going to do today, Heath? Im going to have fun. I roll onto my side, pushing him onto his back. I rise to my knees, feeling his sperm oozing out of me and trickling down my thighs. Im going to fuck you dry. I strip off my negligee, letting him see my naked aging flesh, as I climb astride him. Lets see if you can get hard again.
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

RE The Trophy - Cougar Girl Little Rooster I can feel that once again she has gone silent, she does this, it seems that she does not want to get too close, as if she thinks this should just be about the sex or that there isn't any long term hope with us. Of course long term is relative, would we last 6 months, a year, we have been together 3 months already, probably 3 months longer than she thought we would last. She probably thought it would be a one nighter maybe the odd fuck here or there, but it hasn't been like that, we date, we spend time together. I don't know why she insists on keeping this distance but I tolerate it, I like her and she makes me happy. I guess I just want her to be happy so I try and play along, always second guessing myself and trying to anticipate what she might be wanting. But really, I am not much for the sex without feelings game. She rolls me on my back, my cum leaking from her cunt, it looks erotic, hot, I know that not many girls my age would allow me to cum inside them, Samantha is undeterred by the chance of pregnancy or STD's, I am clean anyway and I guess due to her age pregnancy is a low risk. My recently spent cock rises to her attention once again and she rides me, I caress and massage her large soft breasts, something else girls my age don't have, older women's breasts are different. Softer, bigger, more comforting and matronly. She rides me, I moan as she works her cock with her pussy grinding me. Surely she can feel it? Feel that is so much more than just a sex thing for me? I push my concerns aside if only for the moments that I am inside her and I thrust slowly upwards into her.
Thread: The Trophy - Cougar Girl & Little Rooster **Concluded**

RE The Trophy - Cougar Girl Little Rooster Why cant I take my mind off horses today? Is it because of his trim, muscular body? Or his lithe subtle movements? Or his youthful energy? Could it be his thick cock that is stiffening as I mount him? Or perhaps the raw unbridled masculinity that I feel beneath me as I begin to ride him? Or maybe it is the feeling of power as I control him with my thighs? He is like a stallion as I begin to ride him, bucking and thrusting under me, so I force him into a slow walk, my breasts gently swaying to and fro. I watch his eyes as they follow them like a metronome hypnotising him and calming him, letting my pleasure develop at my speed rather than his. As I feel the warmth grow between my thighs, I move in a gentle trot, my tits bouncing now in slow rhythm rising and settling again with each movement. I watch his eyes as they follow them up and down, mesmerising him and exciting him, as my pleasure grows. As I feel a tingle beginning in my clit, I bring the speed up to a brisk canter, my tits in constant motion now, or they would be if he could keep his hands off them, but hes got hold of them, kneading them like dough as his eyes close and my pleasure begins to peak. As I feel the spasms start to spread inside my cunt and across my belly, I come to my climax at a vigorous gallop, my head thrown back, my hands on my hips, my breath coming fast and my thighs beginning to ache. I no longer bother to look at him, no longer what he is doing, no longer feel whether he has hold of my breasts or not. I am in my own world as my thoughts drift away only my own pleasure concerns me there. I am completely in control, as a low growl rises from the depths of my body and explodes into a loud scream. I open my mind and remember where I am and who I am with. Inside my head a dim shape slides into my box and the lid snaps shut, confining itself again, until it sneaks out when I am next unawares.