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Thread: Underworld: Live (Sanoci x Dr. Nibbles)

Looming passed the darkness was a suave individual dressed in an obviously expensive single breasted white suit with matching trousers and polished dress shoes. Cackling ominously as leather gloves strapped onto his sleek olive skin, making his presence known to the audience watching from the comfort of their homes to one of the luxurious clubs where those of wealth and prestige gathered to fulfill their barbarous urges in secret. Waving nonchalantly at the camera, his mood shifted to a more enthusiastic tone with glee displayed in his movements. Welcome denizens, I bring you entertainment for tonight. We going to party hard, rough, and of course bloody! Another American whore visits us, we give her good welcome . Speaking in an atrocious form of English, one could deduce he wasn't fluent in it, but unfortunately a big percentage of the customers were English speakers of some degree. No one knew the form of the sociopathic entertainer dubbed Vicious Viktor, yet what distinguished him was his formal attire and burlap sack which was bleached white and donned into a mask resembling a scarecrow. The white made it the perfect piece of parchment for the art he had in mind. Taking a slow lingering glance at his instruments, then at the woman, Viktor whistled cheerfully as a carried a fiberglass cattle prod that possessed metal tips with dull barbs. Slowly approaching her, the customized prod sent a shock, thrusting it against both her left and right breast. You calls those tits? Last bitch had bigger ones than that. I have a secret for you. Watching her agonize by both physical and psychological pain had a bulge materialize from his pants. Clamping onto her right earlobe, Viktor engulfed her ear and slurp onto it passionately. Giving the woman a little ecstasy momentarily was a cruel feint, puncturing his yellow teeth through her earlobe as he began to chew through it like gum. Though his speech was confusing, his bloody mouth uttered something terrifying. You're going to die tonight, but first we are gonna play a game. , he said as he started to pace backwards, forcing her whorish mouth open and spitting her right earlobe down her throat. Call it one of many gifts tonight!
Thread: Underworld: Live (Sanoci x Dr. Nibbles)

Rachelle beganing sobbing out of fear as soon as the masked Ukrianian marched from the shadows. W-what? she stammered barely audible. What? that was all the quiet innocent girl could muster in her posh Brittish accent. She squirmed more when he returned with the cattle prod. Rachelle begged him not too before he ripped her expensive blouse and electrocuded her naked breast. She flinched hard as the shock rang through her sensitive nips and into her chest. The second shock caused her to bite her own tongue and cause blood to dripp from her mouth and onto her now tender pink tits. S-stop... I have money... I can pay you to stop. she begged. But not before Viktor leanted down and bit hard into her ear lobe. Rachelle screamed for mercy and stomped her high-heels into the ground the best she could in protest. NO STOP! PLEASE! she cried as the flesh was spat down her throat. Rachelle imeediately gagged and spat the bloody chuck onto the floor, seeing the damage for the first time. Its was minute but the pain was far from. PLEASE I'LL DO ANYTHING!!! she begged as her body convulsed from pain, tears streaming down her face.
Thread: Underworld: Live (Sanoci x Dr. Nibbles)

Her anguish was visible through her raucous whimper, perverse eyes filled with glee over her misery. They were all alike, pleading for their lives by the mere mention of some financial gain just to end the party. Viktor was too amused and well funded for this service to be bribe by the contestant. Roughing her up prematurely was probably more to get the blood pumping for the audience, taking a slow glance at her bruised exterior as he held the cattle prod against her nimble neck. You do anything you say? Be a good little girl, obey my orders and entertain this crowd tonight. Maybe you live, maybe you don't. Guess we continue. Taunting this woman, giving her a false sense of hope was always the icing on the cake. Switching off the electricity from the cattle prod, he skipped towards his medieval styled display case that was adorned with plenty of malicious instruments. Unsheathing a bowie knife pressed near the belt buckle where the knife originated via the sheath, Viktor caressed her tender breasts by the edge of the knife touching her nipples to enable more fear into the tourist. Gradually lowering it, the knife started to tear into her clothing to strip passed her skirt and the fabric of her undergarments, pushing cold steel from the blunt side to tease Rachelle with the feeling of something near her delicate folds. Let Vicious Viktor here make you feel good! You girls like the exotic sex, no?
Thread: Underworld: Live (Sanoci x Dr. Nibbles)

No she whimpered, feeling already the taste of defeat. No please. Rebecca's voice was full of frailty. She wanted to fight but the fear, pain and full awareness of the situation was too overwhelming all she could do was be still and pray that he showed her mercy. Then he picked up the knife, and Rebecca knew that such a prayer would not be answered. C-crowd....what? she said in fear, realizing the scope of where she was at and what was happening. She looked around the room, terrified and too fully aware of how terrible this night was going to become... and possibly be the very same night that ends her young life all too soon. She began to sob again as, any sane person would. I didn't do anything... please...stop. she quietly pleaded as her delicate, expensive skirt was torn as well as her thin, lacey panties. She let out a yip as the blade touched her body, she expected the worse, her body tensing as the cold steel slid across her tight folds and succulent breasts. She looked at him with red, tear filled eyes... Why? was all she could mutter.
Thread: Underworld: Live (Sanoci x Dr. Nibbles)

You're luscious, grade a rib eye to these viewers. Best of all, you're a foreigner thus expendable. Viktor purposely severed her faith with devious facts that easily could contribute towards this despicable show streaming privately to the demented audience indulging themselves via their twisted vices that were deemed horrific for normal society. Cackling excessively at her misfortune, extracting a dirty rag concealed through his pockets. Whether or not she gave him resistance made no difference as he stole her sight by forcefully blindfolding the victim. You're truly in darkness now ! Amidst the psychological warfare being bestowed mostly to prolong the exciting bits, Vicious Viktor took satisfaction in plunging his filthy digits roughly into her slit, forming a v shape almost to spread her lower lips wide open while beginning the agony of some masked sociopath slurping onto her tensed nipples. Mostly done as some foreplay, it masked a sinister intent into false security over the more vile acts he planned for her. Her nipples alone were tempting, aggressively applying suction, tugging through his teeth, and superfluous amount of saliva to otherwise lube them up and get them erected. Stopping abruptly, his bowie knife pressed below her nipples to bleed ever so gently and to feel the cold embrace of steel which represented death. Keeping her legs open with those folds, he demeaned her as more words uttered past his lips. Quite the pussy you got. Real tight, so are you a virgin or just not getting the proper helping of dick? Better yet... what the biggest thing you had up there, Viktor said with perverse thoughts lingering with emphasis on thing more than penis.
Thread: Underworld: Live (Sanoci x Dr. Nibbles)

No! PLEASE STOP! Rebecca begged and screamed, thrashing for freedom well aware that on her own there was no hope, blood, dripped from the slight cut under here breast, Rebecca arched her back and gasped trying to fight Victor the best she could. Those heinous words left Victor's lips, questioning her sexuality. Wh-what? she stammered, N-no, don't touch me... don't fucking touch me please! God damnit stop! Rebecca was stammering and rambling out of fear, thrashing in her shackles knowing full well that Vicious Victor intended to rape and torture her infront of an audience of sick, perverted sociopaths. PLEASE I DIDN'T DO SHIT TO YOU!!! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!!! Rebecca let out a shrill and terrified scream that broke down into a horrified sob, her mascara flowing from her eyes as the tears fueled by fear streamed down her face. Though all was lost, Rebecca had to hold onto some sort of hope. Or at the least find some sort of reason to this madness. Why her? Why now? She was so young and so innocent. Was it because of who her father was? Or is this just happenstance... Please god no... she whispered, refusing to answer any of Viktor's heinous inquiries.
Thread: Demon Prince and his Faithful Friend [Miss Alyss & WingsandFeathers]

Farkas was a young demon prince that loved to party and ignore his blood born responsibilities. He spent most of his time out with friends or at parties. His father was the king of their small kingdom and had been growing increasingly fed up with his young son's crazy antics. He had been wanting Farkas to start taking more responsibility with their kingdom to prepare him for his eventual takeover. Unfortunately it just pushed Farkas further into the party scene. Without any other options, Farkas' father turned to the one person who could reach his crazy son, Tryst. Tryst and Farkas had been friends for years, and the king hoped that he would finally be able to rely on his son in the way he needed to. Farkas quietly sat in his father's vacant throne chair, sprawled out like a lazy cat across the arms. It was dark out and there was a bottle of wine resting between his legs. His clawed toes lightly tapped against the wood as he hummed a tune to himself. From the mid-thigh down to his feet, his skin was covered in a soft fine blackish blue fur. His arms were tinted darker as well, matching his legs, and the hair upon his head was shaggy yet soft like the fur on his legs. A leather vest was strapped over his chest, keeping his pale torso concealed to the world, his legs covered with leather shorts that stopped just above his reversed knees. Lifting the wine bottle to his lips, his blue eyes closed as he took a few gulps before quietly burping, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. It was early in the morning, possibly 3am or so, and he had just snuck in after attending a party down in the local village. He had the lights out in the room, the only source of light in the room being the moonlight from the windows and a fireplace across the room, quietly keeping to himself as he rode out the buzz from all the wine he'd had earlier.
Thread: Demon Prince and his Faithful Friend [Miss Alyss & WingsandFeathers]

Flicking his blue eyes toward the shadow that approached, Farkas lightly cracked his clawed toes and smirked at Tryst. The boy had been his friend since they were little, yet Tryst didn't share his love for parties and fun adventures. Lightly swigging at the wine bottle again, Farkas extended it out to Tryst as he pushed his black hair back past his horns. Tryst, he said in a slightly slurred manner. I should be in bed yes, but that isn't any fun... Tossing the bottle to his friend, Farkas stood up off of the throne chair and stood next to his sleepy friend, clasping his hand on Tryst's shoulder. Man, you need to learn to loosen up my friend, Farkas said with a grin. You seriously need to go out more. I don't know why you're always hanging back when I take you out. I even got you a girl and everything! Taking the wine bottle back from Tryst, Farkas took a few more swigs from it before wiping his lips clean. Ugh, the sun will be up soon anyway. C'mon, lets go sleep. Wrapping his arm around Tryst's shoulders, Farkas lightly stumbled next to his friend and began to leave the throne room to go to the upper levels where their rooms were.
Thread: Demon Prince and his Faithful Friend [Miss Alyss & WingsandFeathers]

Tryst sighed, this assignment just kept getting harder to complete. He scrambled forward just in time to catch the bottle before it hit the floor. Sighing again he stood up flashing a glance towards the prince, watching as he made his way toward him. His ears twitched the tiniest bit. Loosen up? He frowned, I'm loose enough. He murmured. He hung out with the prince? No servant should do that. He went to parties too. How much looser could Farkas want? Oh and there was that. In his mind at least, he called the prince by his given name. He watched out of the corner of his eye as the prince took a swig of wine. I don't want a girl. I'm fine alone. He said quietly, the line he had told himself over and over again. Come on, let's get you to bed. Supporting Farkas as was needed he made his way up the stairs. Once they reached Farkas's room he opened the door and helped his master inside, mumbling crankily under his breath. One day, he wouldn't be needed to take care of the prince. A pang shot through his chest and he forced a sarcastic smile. Then maybe he could get some sleep.
Thread: Demon Prince and his Faithful Friend [Miss Alyss & WingsandFeathers]

Farkas compliantly collapsed on his bed as Tryst got him into his room. The prince was still happily intoxicated at this point and in a positive mood. Rolling over onto his back, Farkas sat up and tugged the leather vest he wore off of his chest and threw it across the room with a laugh. He didn't care about keeping his room neat and tidy, that was what the cleaners were for. Shrugging lightly at Tryst, Farkas motioned at his longtime friend and servant before bellowing out drunkenly at him. Tryst, you seriously need to get yourself a girl! It's no fun being a virgin, trust me. Hiccuping slightly, Farkas ran his fingers through his soft hair and stretched before plopping back down on the bed. You know, I could always just find you a nice seasoned woman, or even a man if that would suit your fancy better. That way you don't have to worry about knocking her up! Haha... His words were very slurred at this point, the last bottle of wine kicking in making Farkas even sleepier than he had been. Tugging his shorts off, Farkas fumbled with the drawstrings drunkenly and just laughed at himself. Eventually he got them off and kicked them off the side of the bed before grabbing a pillow to rest his face on. He simply laid there naked on top of the bed, passing out in a few minutes from all the alcohol he had drank that night, a light snore soon escaping his smirking lips.
Thread: Demon Prince and his Faithful Friend [Miss Alyss & WingsandFeathers]

The moment Farkas was asleep, Tryst quickly and silently moved about the room, picking up the discarded clothes and folding them neatly. He finally let the servant's face drop and his eyes lost their tired look and began to burn like will-o-wisps in the dark. his brow furrowed and his lips twisted into a nasty grin. Find a girl? Why should he? And no man was going to do it for him. No, his damned heart was set on a man that couldn't stop dancing from one lover to the next. His mind turned to the problem at hand though. His sorry love life hardly mattered. The kingdom needed a prince with a wife, or at least a mate. And apparently Farkas had no wish to be tied down by marriage. Anyone who ordered him to marry had been rejected and tuned out. Pleas would be ignored and crying was for women. Tryst frowned, Maybe if the right woman could tempt him into marriage? That could work. But she would need to fit the prince's tastes perfectly. With a yawn tyrst turned back to the prince. He'd leave tomorrow night for another party, Tryst was sure of it. All he'd have to do is make a list of all the women Farkas took an intrest in and figure out what attracted him most to a woman. As he thought, Tryst watched his sleeping lord. Another pang. If only he hadn't been so handsome. And so full of life... Tryst leaned on the edge of the bed, brushing the hair out of his master's closed eyes. The silky feel of his hair cut him to the quick and he grimiced. Then quick as a flash, he leaned forwards, stole a kiss, and was across the hall to him own rooms. Flopping on the bed, still fully clothed, he lay thinking. His eyes could barely stay open and soon he too was out cold.
Thread: Demon Prince and his Faithful Friend [Miss Alyss & WingsandFeathers]

Farkas was happily passed out through the breakfast hours, slowly opening his eyes around lunchtime. He could still taste wine in his mouth and slowly rolled out of bed. Running his fingers through his hair, Farkas lightly went to a table in the sitting area of his room and drank some water from a goblet to clean out his mouth. Stretching lightly in his room, Farkas fumbled around looking for his typical shorts and shirt that he wore, pulling them on over his naked body so he would be decent enough to go down and get something to eat. Leaving his room, Farkas made his way to the kitchens and happily glanced over the lunch options that the cooks had prepared. He lightly sampled from various dishes before piling up a plate of food. Walking outside of the main eating room, Farkas quietly sat on a balcony and began to eat his lunch, his blue eyes flicking about the grounds at the various people that were wandering about. He kept trying to see if he could find Tryst wandering about. They had been friends for years and he was a faithful servant, and Farkas really couldn't imagine having his shy companion suddenly disappear on him. Sighing lightly, Farkas glanced at his hands and the plate of food, continuing to eat quietly as he mulled over the thought of having to get married. His father had been pushing him to get married but it was something he wasn't willing to do at this stage in his life. From a logical standpoint he understood why his father wanted him to marry but he wasn't willing to have his right to love another person auctioned off to the highest bidder for political gain, thus why he was acting out so greatly. Farkas wanted to experience as much of his life as he could before it was stolen from him.
Thread: A favor for a favor  M for F

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Thread: A favor for a favor  M for F

Byhakie said bump! Click to expand... I am extremely interested in your Role Play request thread! I love the idea!
Thread: Looking for female to play a furry on AIM/Skype/YIM

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Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

Rin walks through the hall ways of her new school, it was empty. That's not surprising, because its school hours. But she didn't know where she was going. She couldn't even find the office. In her old school the office was in the front. Well maybe she took the wrong entrance. As she was thinking to herself she walked around the halls in wide circles, clueless.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

Jay was walking out of the cafeteria, headed toward some of his friends in the computer lab. He had some mash potatoes, a biscuit, green beans, and a cookie on his tray, that was already half eaten because he loved cookies. He turned the corner and suddenly was hit. All his food was either on his shirt or on the floor. Come on really? He stated as he tried brushing some off. Jay looked back up to find a new girl.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

cesco said Jay was walking out of the cafeteria, headed toward some of his friends in the computer lab. He had some mash potatoes, a biscuit, green beans, and a cookie on his tray, that was already half eaten because he loved cookies. He turned the corner and suddenly was hit. All his food was either on his shirt or on the floor. Come on really? He stated as he tried brushing some off. Jay looked back up to find a new girl. Click to expand... She stepped back. oh my god, I'm so sorry! She steps closer, wanting to help but afraid he's to mad at her, so steps back again. can i help?
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

Jay sighed, he wasn't a bad guy just annoyed. Jay pointed to the bathroom, grab some paper towel please, and wet some, but not all. He said then picked the rest up off the floor and threw it out.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

cesco said Jay sighed, he wasn't a bad guy just annoyed. Jay pointed to the bathroom, grab some paper towel please, and wet some, but not all. He said then picked the rest up off the floor and threw it out. Click to expand... Nods and quickly runs into the bathroom and grabs paper towels, wets half of them.and then runs back. here, im still very sorry! Hands them to him. i can buy you more food.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

It's okay. Accidents happen Jay said as he was calming down, he used the wet paper towels to get all the mash potatoes off and clean his shirt. Then the dry ones to wipe off the rest and dry his shirt a bit. Dont worry about it okay? He said. Jay wasnt going to make this girl waste his money on him.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

cesco said It's okay. Accidents happen Jay said as he was calming down, he used the wet paper towels to get all the mash potatoes off and clean his shirt. Then the dry ones to wipe off the rest and dry his shirt a bit. Dont worry about it okay? He said. Jay wasnt going to make this girl waste his money on him. Click to expand... She tries to think of something to help him. Or show him he was sorry. no ill get you some.food. What do you want?
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

Im good but since you mentioned it. When you get lunch i'll take your cookie he laughed
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

cesco said Im good but since you mentioned it. When you get lunch i'll take your cookie he laughed Click to expand... She laughed with him. I guess that's a fair trade.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

Good he stated moving his hand across the hall in a gesture that stated lead the way. He would follow her to the cafeteria to get his favorite of all foods.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

cesco said Good he stated moving his hand across the hall in a gesture that stated lead the way. He would follow her to the cafeteria to get his favorite of all foods. Click to expand... She started at him confused and then jumped up in realization oh now?, ok umm starts walking that way he gestured.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

Now is lunch time he teased following behind. You do know where you're going right? Jay asked.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

cesco said Now is lunch time he teased following behind. You do know where you're going right? Jay asked. Click to expand... She stops walking. no not at all now mad.at herself. Starts to pay around with her shirt, nervous.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

Okay.. new here? Jay asked as he passed her and waved his hand. Follow me he saod as they crossed through the halls and arrived at the cafeteria. Theres the line. He pointed ill wait for you here, just remember. Chocolate chip please. Everything else is for you.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

cesco said Okay.. new here? Jay asked as he passed her and waved his hand. Follow me he saod as they crossed through the halls and arrived at the cafeteria. Theres the line. He pointed ill wait for you here, just remember. Chocolate chip please. Everything else is for you. Click to expand... She let him pass yeah as she walked to the line she nods. okay ill be right back she waits on line for a few minutes and then comes back with some lunch for herself and hands him a cookie.,here you go, since you seem to like them so much i got one myself.
Thread: New school, new day, new life. (zamello & cesco)

Thanks. Youll get the hang of this place trust me its not that bad. He said as he took the cookie. Trust me they make them good here. Youll love em. He said unwrapping it from its plastic. He extended his other hand for a handshake. Names Jay whats yours?