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Thread: The More The Merrier (Celeste's Daughter & markp)

While Megan was surprised at first when she felt Frank shifting away from her hand, she was more surprised but delighted as she felt his bare cock under her fingertips. Though, she was also busy with Rob's mouth, enough to be unable to choose between what felt better. She liked that slick tongue brushing against hers and the whole make out session, but she also liked stroking that cock of Frank's which was getting harder and harder with every movement of her skin against his shaft. The red head did hear him when he invited her to ride him, though, she wasn't really in her right minds and simply was slower with reacting to words due to the alcohol installed in her body. Nevertheless, when the blond's hand found her nether lips, a moan escaped her lips, the expression changing into one of a woman begging for more attention. The fingers rubbing up and down on her womanhood just made her want to have something plunge inside of her and take care of that itch that bothered her. That itch, was in fact her need for someone to fill her, both with one's meat and one's juices. Once Rob made her aware of Frank's demand, she rested her eyes on the hard cock sticking straight up like it waited for her so eagerly. But she too, was eager, and without much of a hesitation, she reached behind her to pull down the zipper of her skirt, and then let it fall on the floor next to her discarded panties. While most of her front was covered by the longer white shirt which fell down over her breasts once again due to the movement, her round and firm rear still stood out, and her nipples as well, peaked through the white cloth somewhat. Kneeling on the bed on top of the dark haired male, she grabbed the edge of the shirt to pull it up enough to let him see her pussy just as she lowered down on him. She slowly let her womanhood engulf his cock, the thickness stretching her tight hole and making Megan pant and frown needily like a bitch in heat. Oh, fuck... she barely managed to moan, eyes inadvertently closing in pleasure after such a long time without screwing around with someone. Just as she thought she was steady, she felt her legs and knees give in, leaning forward to sustain her weight on her arms, breasts pressed against Frank's chest. Fuck me... Fuck me, Frank. she slurred out, most of his cock inside of her and now grinding her body against him.
Thread: Apologies

I just wanted to sincerely apologize to people I'm in threads or PMs with about falling off the face of the earth. And to the couple of people who knew that part of it was due to health reasons, even more so for making you think I was dead or in the hospital. x Without going into too much detail, health wise I'm back to normal. The procedure went well. Another large part of my absence was the loss of my net for about a week after the storms kept hitting us every other day and finally took out a couple of the network access points. By the time it was back, my daughter was doing heavy prepping for kindergarten. Now that she's been there a couple of days, things are settling down and I'm falling back into a routine. I'll be PMing people I'm in stuff with, to see if you still want to continue. That being said, I'll also be updating my own little threads to get back into the swing of things. Hope I didn't worry anyone too much and I'm happy to be back. 3
Thread: A Twisted Love (canibalistickisses and google)

It was subtle, hardly there unless you were paying very close attention, but Dominic knew her body and he knew just what his hand on her throat was doing too her. He felt her press back against him, a little heat from her face blushing, and Dominic didn't even bother to hide how pleased he was at her reaction. He pressed back against her a little more, not quite grinding against her but enjoying the subtle motion of her body against his, the unconscious moments that seemed almost perfectly timed to the music that filled the club. She might not be able to control it, her reactions might not occur of her own free will but Dominic didn't really care at that point, even with some stranger grabbing her wrist as though he could pull her away Dominic felt content with the moment... she was his once again and there was nothing she would be doing to change that. Sebastian's comment about the lack of Dominic being mentioned was only met with a confident smirk, this one might be a little more intelligent then Dominic was first giving him credit for but it hardly mattered... there was nothing he could do to change the inevitable. Emilie was going to be all his again very soon and at most he could just delay what was coming. Didn't seem to catch your name either. He pointed out, giving Emilie's throat just the slightest squeeze before trailing his hand back down, unable to resist a moments opportunity to twist his head and dip his head in for a quick little kiss, just the slightest brushing of his lips against hers in a chaste mockery of an intimate gesture. Why don't we go meet up with your other friends... He suggested with a smile as he moved to the side, sticking close to what was his, am arm still wrapped around her waist and holding her close to his side as he led her towards the others that he had seeing her hand around with, ignoring Sebastian completely now that his hand was no longer on Emilie's wrist. Of course the other man would be watching closely, trying to find something he could do in order to separate them as best he could but Dominic wouldn't allow that to happen. I'm sure you remember how this works Emilie... He whispered to her, working to ensure that no one else would hear them over the music, his lips brushing over her flesh again, savoring her taste. You are going to smile, act as though nothing at all is wrong... introduce me to all your friends as the man of your dreams... and maybe when I take you home I won't hurt you too badly. He would of course hurt her no matter what occurred, over the coming weeks and months he intended to ensure there wasn't a single waking moment where she didn't feel sore, feel some hint of discomfort from the bruises that he would repeatedly inflict upon her. No more was said though, closer now to her friends he smiled at them, knowing the way they looked at him, the way they looked at each other, and then looked at Sebastian... he was unexpected but the drama might be entertaining.
Thread: Finding Disaster and Vice [Hahvoc x VitaObscura]

Devlin had taken a moment to enjoy his meal, feet dangling over the edge of a building as he watched the people beneath him go about the business of daily life as he sat in the shadows of a weather worn gargoyle. He envied their industrial rat race and for a moment he missed the tedium. At least the proclivities provided from such a lifestyle could be quantified into a handful of preordained situations, in his mind there was salvation in monotony. Once done he pushed off the ledge, pivoting in place as he bounded off a nearby pipe that lined a side alley, his feather footed steps barely sounding upon the cobbled road as he stepped out to disappear into the crowd. He had ghosted in and out of a few brothels, finding nothing of particular interest. Devlin had feared he would find his sister drugged up and tied to a bed, a slave to narcotic euphoria thus far such fears had been relegated to a nagging tug that brought him to the one that sat before him. Cat Tails Brothel One particular woman caught his eye, though it was the color of her hair that made her rise above the rest. There was something off though and he couldn't place it on anything in particular, but years as an Enforcer had given him a sixth sense and even though he's been out of darkness, the predator sense knew when to follow its instincts. Devlin notched the brim of his hat lower before walking forward, slipping through the crowds with ease and in time he found himself within the rather polished building that gave an all to obvious air to what it truly represented.
Thread: Finding Disaster and Vice [Hahvoc x VitaObscura]

In many ways Devlin blended in perfectly, even among the others who pursued their interests within the brothel. His attire was handsome in its simplicity, yet the tailored fit and fine material spoke volumes of his refined taste. As he filtered his way through the crowded foyer, he couldn't help but admire the elegant decorum that lingered about this place if anything it placed this brothel far above the other ones he's been forced to endure. In the years since his last assignment, he happily acknowledged that his skills as an Enforcer hadn't dulled in the slightest, if anything once the cobwebs had been shaken off and his equipment returned to an alluring luster, he had acclimated well to the return of his almost preternatural abilities. If anything Devlin felt a sense of arrogance now as he stood among many, the thrill of the hunt was hampered by the knowledge that this wasn't done to sate his own desires, but to fulfill his obligation as a brother. Men and women courted each other at every angle, in every room and at times the pitched moans of a financial accord could be heard, yet his eyes remained upon the one who he had followed. She seemed different, the lizard brain picked up on that distinct appearance that spoke of prey and something else, primal instincts edging him on. He had lost sight of her, a momentarily lapse in awareness as he pushed himself through a crowded hallway and yet he was moments away from berating himself until he found a simple melody radiating from a room, it spoke out to him and said nothing, pleasant noise. Upon entering Devlin found himself alone with two other women, the one he was looking for and another who seemed a cut above the rest. He resisted the desire to smile upon fates good graces, though he would remain silent as he listened to the silence between each keystroke, the tune was admirable but paranoia was a harsh mistress and he wondered if this was an elaborate trap to catch him unaware.
Thread: Dark Tastes Herein. (MxF)

RE Dark Tastes Herein. MxFMxM Updated. Had the wrong link.
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RE Dark Tastes Herein. MxFMxM Bump.
Thread: New Roleplay Adventures

Nudist Maria said So, here I am folks. I used to be a member of another RP website, but that went belly up. I'm hoping, by way of this post, to find some fun, creative roleplay partners. Either one-time shots or on-going. My basic info is in my profile, but when it comes to roleplay I have a few things I enjoy and I am always open to new, exciting ideas. In the past, rolesscenes that I have enjoyed include incest roles, doctor-patient roles, coach-player roles, roles involving neighbors, and so on. Scenes that I have enjoyed include scenes in locker rooms, beaches, tropical locales islands, resorts, etc, saunasbath houses - just to name a few. This is by no means a comprehensive list, rather just something to let you know a little more about me. When it comes to the actual roleplaying, I'm pretty open. I don't like any DomSub activities, hardcore bondage, or anything involve scat, blood, etc. I also only roleplay as a human. I don't mind playing different ages. I usually roleplay in the 1st person, with a length of about a paragraph. I try to use good grammar and spelling, but shit happens people. I like roleplay in real time the best, usually through Yahoo IM screenname rpmaria21, but I don't mind email if that's your thing. Hope this sums up everything - thanks for having me on your site! Click to expand... Hi I am going to add you on yimrobertbarregarye but I wanted to send rp ideas and ask if you have a flist or what taboos you my have a girl being cought stilling in a store and is cought on tape and the manager blackmails her for sex bdsm . She comes to love the treatment and even helps him get dirt on her friendother girls so he can blackmail them. kidnapping young girl you pic age finds her self at a bus bench stranded. a taxi driver pulls up and offers her a free ride just got off shift. not able to get home anyway else she excepts and gets in. as they are driving she notices there not going the right way. as she try's she finds out that the doors will not open and the windows are not glass. do play in the first person
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Thread: The Mafia Trade (the pony of death & I)

The quiet night at the local docks are shattered by the sounds of garage doors opening and the screeching tires of vehicles. In one of the unoccupied storage buildings, a black car enters and comes to a halt. Its front headlights remain on illuminating the darkness of the building but were mainly directed at the other end where another garage door was opening. Out of the car, a few men step out. Amongst these three were the driver, the bodyguard and a young man of about twenty or so years of age. It wasn't hard to tell that he was different from the others as he wore only a vest and a white dress shirt as opposed to the other two who were wearing jackets to conceal their weapons. This young man walked to the front of the car and casually laid back on the hood of the car, staring forward with his wide brown eyes and calm expression. Despite his casual demeanor, he had a lot on his mind tonight. For here in this unoccupied storage facility, a deal was about to be made. One that would garauntee a ceasefire between his 'family' known as the Rivalle and the other family in which they had previously engaged in fierce fighting throughout the years. Despite the fact that there was going to be a ceasefire, the young man felt uncomfortable about the whole thing. After all, this crime family was responsible for the death of his beloved mother and he held a deep seeded resentment towards them. If he had his way, he would do away with them all. But scince it was his father in charge and not him, the young man would have to grit his teeth and accept the way things were going at this point. And why was it him who had to be sent out here anyway? Well, according to his father, the young man was sent out as a way to show that they meant no ill will towards them and was proof that the deal the two families planned out would progress cleanly with no foul play involved. But what of the other family? Surely they would have to send someone equally as important as him to complete this deal. Indeed they would, as according to the young man's father, they too would send someone important to this meeting. It was one of their daughters, or so he was told. She was supposed to be a high ranking member of the family which they would use as a bargaining tool to ensure the peace between the two families. The young man cared little about who they sent though. To him, all members of his rival family were scum and he couldn't stand the thought of having one of them in the vicinity of his home.
Thread: The Mafia Trade (the pony of death & I)

Releasing a heavy sigh as she left her family home, they had just finished their meeting, it had been decided that she was going to be the one to attend this discussion about a month ago. While she was in fact fairly high ranking in her family for some reason her father was still treating her like a child in a way. He felt the need to tell her how to handle the situation and she understood why it was still irritating though. Walking out to the town car parked out in front of the home she opened the door climbing inside. Mia released another sigh as she pulled her hair back into a tight pony tail, she needed to be ready for just about anything. adjusting her black sport coat so it laid more smoothly against her white tank top, then her black skinny jeans making sure they were tucked well into her black combat boots. She was not fond of this plan she'd rather just go in shooting and question who ever survived but she needed to follow the chain of command and she would not disrespect her father. The car ride felt long, partially due to the silence but also because of the anticipation of this meeting. She knew that she was to meet their rivals son, she had not heard much about him, she never bothered with much digging. She knew for her father she needed to end this and she was going to do her best to make him proud. She needed to respect and honor the Veko name and she would do all in her power to do so. She looked blankly out the window as they drove towards the warehouse, as the car came to a stop she climbed out looking around she saw the young man sitting on the hood of his car. She ventured to guess that this was to be her contact, she waved her hand gracefully behind her letting the two men accompanying her that she would be fine alone. Walking towards the young man that looked to be about her age she stopped about five feet away standing there silently she figured he could start these negotiations.
Thread: The Mafia Trade (the pony of death & I)

It wasn't long before the other party in this meeting came screeching in much like the first one did. The young man looked up slightly to see what kind of car it was but rested his head back down on the hood of his car when he became disinterested. As the engine of the other car died down, the young man made a motion to the driver. This was the signal to get the stuff out of the trunk. The stuff in question was their bargaining chip. It wasn't a person like the Veko's had offered, but it was something just as valuable. The driver of the car opens the trunk to reveal several briefcases stuffed within. And judging by the difficulty in which the driver was hauling them around, they were heavy. And as they should be. For within these briefcases were weapons. A majority of them were guns of different varieties. From glocks to sub-machine guns, they were all there and ready to be turned over to the Veko's. Also included were deeds, contracts and other paperwork for various properties throughout the city. It was all compensation for the damage that the Rivalle's had caused over the years. With the merchandise securely placed in front of the car, the only thing left to do was to get a gander at the person they would be sending into the Rivalle's posession. To this, the young man sat up a bit, straightened out his shirt and slid up to the very front of the car so he was still leaning on the front fender. What the young man saw was not quite what he expected. Before him and his small group was a rather punkish looking woman. She had an immature, almost wild look about her, yet when he gazed into her eyes, he could see the hint of beauty and sexiness in her gaze. Normally, the kind of women the young man would see were of the usual city type. Curvy, sizeable breasts, lightly clothed and all too willing to please almost to the point of sluttiness. But this one...no. She was all business by the look of it, maybe even a little apathetic as well. As she approached his group alone, the young man got off the hood of the car and approached cautiously. He had not yet seen the others that accompanied her and he didn't know if they were up to something. He turned his head only slightly to his bodyguard, a signal that he should be ready for anything. Turning back now, the young man came face to face with his new acquisition and bowed before her as he introduced himself. My name is Cyrus. Cyrus Rivalle. On behalf of my father, we welcome you to our fine establishment. His greeting seemed scincire with his half smile and courteous posing. But underneath it all, he knew that this lady was something he despised. Having to share the same living space as this woman would be such a pain for him. Cyrus could worry about that later though. What he had to worry about now was if these people were going to take their offering or not.
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Mia smirked as she watched him look her over, she could tell the type of women he was used to dealing with just by the way he looked at her. Watching him bow to her in greeting as he introduced himself, her smirk only got bigger she could tell that it was all fake and soon the mask would come off and she would see the real him. She bowed her head in respect then looked him directly in the eyes My name is Mia Veko, I'm sure I will...she looked around a bit licking her lips for a brief moment enjoy my time here she said her eyes returning to his. Many of her female peers had tried to get her to be more feminine but the fact was she didn't need the skimpy clothing, the heavy make up, or the sexy hair to get in a mans head. She had her own methods of doing so, it was surprising how powerful body language and just simple touches could be. But that wasn't what she was here for, no she was here as an offering to keep the peace between their families at least for the time being. She took a couple steps closer to him looking him directly in the eyes, the only thing feminine that she really did was wear a small bit of perfume which at this short distance he might be able to smell. Her favorite scent Jasmine it seemed to soothe her angry soul. Would you mind having some one grab my bag from the trunk wouldn't want me to be with out fresh clothes now would you she said with a smirk eyeing him carefully. He was handsome not her usual type she normally went for more of a grungy type of guy, a guy with a little grease under his nails, but she could sense there was more to him than met the eye. While she preferred the punk style she was no kid, she could handle things in a professional manner when needed. She refused to sacrifice her personal style for what others liked and wanted, she owned several nice suits but she figured at least if something went wrong here she wouldn't ruin something nice. She signaled the driver to collect the offering and load it into the car, once the car was loaded the driver gave a quick wave then drove away leaving her there with them.