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Thread: Dragon's Hoard

Calista woke as she usually did to the bird song that usually erupted just before sunrise. It had not been the best night's sleep but she had certainly had worse. She simply reversed her process for getting dressed for bed and slipped her skimpy undergarments under her flannel nightie until she was once again in just the camisole and half slip. They were still just a bit damp so she gathered the rest of her gear while the warmth of her body drove the last of the morning dew from them. It took her a bit longer than the others so she appreciated the headstart. As the sun rose she would stir any of the others that hadn't risen on their own. They still had a significant climb ahead of them and she wanted to wrap this mundane matter up and go back about the more important work of the Order. As they climbed, she recognized it almost immediately as a dragon cave. Of course there were no more dragons but such a place would make an excellent base for any number of troublesome creatures. It did give her opportunity to share the tale of her great grandfather slaying the 'last' of the dragons. It was a mature red female and he destroyed all the eggs, there were no more dragons. That was as much a tenant of her faith as charity and chivalry. It was not until they were well into the cave and the sight of untold riches that Calista made the dreadful realization that there was at least one more dragon and from the looks of it an ancient one. Flee! She told them Warn the mayor, tell him to contact the Order. Being a paladin she didn't think how her words would be received by the others. It seemed like she was trying to send them away from a lifetime of riches. The danger was still not obvious, only the wealth of nations glittering before them. It was not until they heard the roar that the danger became real. It reverberated within her chest as much as it did in her ears. If the others would not, or now could not, flee it was her duty to make it back to alert the Order. She hoped at least Lizzie would follow but she doubted any of the others. She sheathed her swords, all but useless against such a beast, and headed back staying along the large rocks and other detritus on the edges. There was no shame in hiding when the purpose was to escape and warn of a greater danger. One more smoldering corpse up here wouldn't make a bit of difference but the Order needed to mobilize before it was too late. She heard the dragons approach and listened to his words from her hiding spot almost right next to him. She didn't even breath when he said 'I will start with you' not knowing if he meant her or one of the others. She felt she was well enough hidden unless the dragon had some other senses, or one of her party betrayed her...
Thread: Perverted Yu-Gi-Oh duel anyone?(Bimbofication, Corruption, Magic, Over Powered Cards)

Sounds like it could be sexy. You should post the links to the deck and the example duel here.
Thread: Perverted Yu-Gi-Oh duel anyone?(Bimbofication, Corruption, Magic, Over Powered Cards)

Oh, sorry! That's a good point. There, I edited the first post
Thread: Perverted Yu-Gi-Oh duel anyone?(Bimbofication, Corruption, Magic, Over Powered Cards)

Time to Bump!
Thread: Perverted Yu-Gi-Oh duel anyone?(Bimbofication, Corruption, Magic, Over Powered Cards)

Bumpnew deck
Thread: Perverted Yu-Gi-Oh duel anyone?(Bimbofication, Corruption, Magic, Over Powered Cards)

I would LOVE to play something with the Magic Cards, since I'm not nearly well versed enough in Yu-gi-oh to play with that.
Thread: Perverted Yu-Gi-Oh duel anyone?(Bimbofication, Corruption, Magic, Over Powered Cards)

Bump, plus interested in trying to play against the new sub deck in the yu-gi-oh deck link.
Thread: Perverted Yu-Gi-Oh duel anyone?(Bimbofication, Corruption, Magic, Over Powered Cards)

I use a six samurai deck and not opposed to being turned into a milf or a bimbo or genderbent.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

After everything that happened Leah hadn't trusted herself to go back to being Athena, didn't trust herself to hold someone's life in her hands again like she had before. So she'd floundered for a bit before a friend who thought she had just been a self-defense instructor at the local YMCA, a job she'd lost when she hadn't shown up for work for three months while she was running around as Eris, had suggested this place. Being a bouncer for a club had sounded like a good enough fit, and a way she could still look out for people without nearly as much responsibility as she'd taken on as a hero. The fact that it was a fetish clubBDSM dungeon had intrigued her as well, even though she'd never really gone beyond some light bondage and spanking previously. Not that she liked to think about that, as every thought of her Persephone made her throat close up with grief and guilt. Now though she stood near the bar, keen brown eyes looking over the club where she made sure everyone was following the rules and respecting one another. Dressed in her uniform of black pants and red top with her hair pulled back in a tight braid to keep it out of her way she looked incredibly professional despite the general tightness of the clothes. She was quite happy to put anyone who broke the rules, or even seemed to be pressuring a sub outside of an agreed-upon scene, on their ass. And she was good at it. She still liked protecting people, it still made her feel good. But the feeling of satisfaction was tainted by memories of her failures and the things she'd done as Eris. When Jayden approached she turned to her with a smile. It's good, a lot less stressful than my last job. She joked, though sadness edged her smile and rested deep in her eyes as she did so. It was a weight that never seemed to leave her, despite her smiles and seemingly cheerful and easygoing nature. She was friendly with anyone who talked to her, but unerringly professional as well. But due to the club being open and busy her gaze moved back out onto the crowd after only a moment of eye contact between her and her boss. Her hands were loosely clasped behind her back, feet shoulder width apart and back straight as she observed the club. But despite her strong stance there was an air about her like she was used to carrying the world on those slim but strong shoulders, like something was missing from her and she was still learning how to compensate for it. That's when her gaze zeroed in on a large guy who seemed to get pushy as he stood over a couple who were regulars here. They could probably handle it themselves, as she'd seen the dominant shut guys like this down with cutting words and a glare in the last few weeks she was working here. But she drifted closer anyway with her strong jaw firm, an almost inhuman grace in her movements from her years of training.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

She looks at the girl in front of her and her stance said professional, but there was more to the girl and Jayden knew it. Four years of BDSM work you learned how to read people, the truth of her work was rather simple, she was paid to listen to peoples wants and needs then bring those wants and needs into reality. She grabs a bottle of Jack Daniels and a two glasses. Leah turn around for god sakes! You take shit too seriously. She says. She puts the glasses down and adds two cubes of ice to the glasses and pours the drinks. She puts the bottle down and looks at her, You know I read people for a living and there is more to you then you let on, but anyway Take that serious look on your face. Hell you know if you keep that face going you will have that face there permanently. She tells her. The smiles didnt go unnoticed. She smiles and looks at her, So come on this is a club and as your boss I must inform you that if even one of my workers is not having a good time here then the club isnt a success and on that note. So relax Have a good time. She informs her. She grabs her glass and downs the bourbon and then puts the glass down, So I was thinking The way you deal with these people is amazing Man I can fight Give me a bow and arrow and I am a god, but I am not at your level that is for sure. She jokes. She smiles softly as she watched the performers on stage. The submissive was in complete latex sensory deprivation, the only exposed areas of flesh were on her ass and breasts and they had this pads with were attached to tens units which were sending an electrical currents to the breast and ass causing them to jiggle, below the dominate was touching her with her feet moving her feet teasing the young woman. Jayden was a bit surprised, Well that is something different. She states. She looks around and then taps her shoulder, So I was wondering? Would you like to go up in stage and perform? I could show you some things if you so desire. She informs her.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

At the mention of a bow and arrow her eyes widened slightly, a brief surge of panic clenching in her chest. That had been her signature as Athena, and even Eris had carried a crossbow. But she banished the fear of her identity being discovered with a small shake of her head while giving Jayden another smile. I can see that, archery takes a lot of patience and control to be good at. She replied, leaning slightly against the bar again. If her boss didn't think there was anything to worry about over there then she'd trust her judgement. And sure enough she watched the guy give a disgruntled huff and sulk off as the dominant he'd been bothering wore a triumphant smirk while stroking her sub's hair. But then her attention was brought back to the woman beside her, taking the glass offered to her with slim fingers that bore callouses from her own archery. She sipped the bourbon only to nearly choke at Jayden's offer. Her eyes were wide again, the shocked expression on her face almost puppy-ish as her gaze darted between the dominatrix and the scene on stage. I've never uh...done anything that intense. She mumbled in reply, unexpected heat flaring in her cheeks. But it sounded intriguing, and once again the idea of giving everything over to someone else to worry about for a while pulled at her. It was a longing that had settled in her chest not long after she started working here, watching the submissive trust their dominant to handle all their problems for the time being. The thought of that kind of freedom sounded far too sweet for her, and she wasn't sure she deserved it.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

Leah barely kept from yelping in surprise as her shirt was grabbed and used to pull her closer, a shiver running down her spine as she found herself unable to meet Jayden's eyes for more than a moment. The stroke along her cheek had her swallowing a little nervously as the words surged through her like lightning, but that was nothing to the playful bite on her ear that had her whole body clenching for a moment. The following neck kisses left her breathless and when Jayden finally pulled away the former heroine was dazed, managing a small nod as she watched her walk away. Once she was gone she turned to the bar and drained the last of her own drink with wide yes. Fuck it. She muttered after several long minutes of conflicted thought, pouring herself another drink straight-up and downing it in one go before turning to follow the mistress backstage. There was a faint tinge of pink high in her cheeks but she kept her chin high and walked steadily to the door that led backstage. Stepping through it her shoulders were drawn back, expression falling into an unreadable blankness as a defense against the anxiety and embarrassment curling in her gut when Irina looked up at her with what seemed to be a knowing look. Dressing room 4. She directed her, pointing in that direction with a smile. Swallowing Leah nodded to her and headed down the hall, pausing outside the door and shifting nervously on her feet for a moment. Before she reminded herself that she used to be a goddamn hero, and then a villain. She could handle this. Raising one hand she knocked.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

Jayden was in her own world and she screams as she hears the knock. Irina looks at Leah and stands next to her, Do be careful what you are getting yourself into Take it from her former Mistress. Jayden has a vivid imagination. She state. Jayden got out of her chair and walks over to the door and opens the door, What the hell are you doing there Irina? She asks. Irina laughs, Well as your former Mistress it is my duty to inform all submissives of how much a deviant you are. She retorts. Jayden gives her a look and smiles, Dont you have something to do? She asks. Irina laughs, No I already told them. She states. Irina taps Leahs back, Well if you have done little prepare to become addicted to BDSM. She says as leaves. Jayden looks at her and moves away from the door, I will be right back. She tells her. She walks out and looks at her, You can go in and look at the items ii got for you. She states. She runs out and to her office and then grabs her iPhone and a pair of headphones, she grabs her usb cable and heads to her computer. She plugs in her phone into her laptop. She opens a voice record program. I am my Mistress submissive. I am her plaything. I will obey. My Mistress is my life. I life to serve. She is my Goddess. She is everything to me. She recorded. She got it into a file into her phone and she ran back down to the dressing room. She looks at her and smirks, Well I am here and are you ready to go? God knows I am. She tells her with a smile. She shows her the phone, For sensory deprivation. She tells her. She walks over to the desk and smiles, This, She points to the gear, This is what you will be wearing. She states.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

The bouncer side-eyed the woman beside her, keeping her expression blank for the time being even as she felt her nerves grow with her words. She listens to the two banter, a small, sad smile touching her lips as she remembers snarking back and forth with her brothers in the past. It was a vastly different setting and subject but still, the affection was similar enough to give her a pang of nostalgia. But she shook it off when Irina tapped her back, jumping slightly at the unexpected touch before nodding to her again in acknowledgement of her words. Uh, kay... She managed as Jayden said she needed to get something, taking in the corset and strap-on and feeling heat surge through her at the sight. But she stepped into the room as directed and drifted towards where the gear was waiting. The sight of it all, laid out so innocently, made her clench even as her gaze swept over the different pieces. Before she knew it Jayden was back and she turned to face her, very slowly pulling in a deep breath and then letting it out again to calm herself. Yeah. She answered softly, nodding. The mention of sensory deprivation made her shiver and her hands clenched slightly behind her back at her body's involuntary reaction. Everything was moving so fast but she knew at this point that she at least liked the idea of all this. Now to just see if the practice was as titillating.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

The six footer Jayden smiles and looks at the gear and then her, Okay before I get you in this tight second skin latex Some ground rules. She states. She got a dead serious look flipping the switch from funny to serious in the drop of a hat. Okay first thing you need to know is that I am going to put you in latex You will have a vibrator in your pussy, She points to the vibrator then the Hitachi, The Hitachi is going to be teasing in my hands Also I am going to deprive you of your senses as I hit you with a paddle, crop or whip... Whichever you decide. You wont be able to see, breath, speak nor smell because the late mask will cover everything. You will be touched by the crowd and I would stop till you are on your knees quivering from pleasure. She tells her. Now that you are aware of what is happening the next part is important. I will never do things that you disapprove of. Now this is important so do well to remember my dear pet. She says. She raises three fingers, My safe word is Sunstone which is also a comic on deviant art that I highly recommend. Anyway if you say it I will stop and make sure you are okay. Mercy tells me that you are liking what I am doing, but want me to slow down. In case you are gagged shake your head no or if you know I Wish I had an Angel by Nightwish Just hum it loud. She tells her. She walks over to her and smirks, Well now that you are informed Care to continue? She asks. She smiles and strokes a finger against her cheek and she looks down to lick her lips, Just think about it Letting go of everything No worries, no judgment. Just focusing on the pleasure and the one giving you the pleasure. She whispers in her ear. She kisses her neck and moves away from her and moves her finger to her lips she slides it off as she goes back to the desk. She pulls a gallon of lube and she smirks, Well my dear pet if you want to do this get undressed now!! She commands softly.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

Her breath caught as Jayden went serious and she listened carefully as she explained the plan, heat coiling through her body as she imagined the things that would happen. She nodded her understanding about the safeword and such, having been working here long enough to understand how that worked. But then Jayden was walking over to her and her pulse started hammering. Yes. She managed to breathe out, sinking into the promise of being able to just let go. Just for a little while to lay down her burdens and be free of her past. She didn't deserve it, but she didn't care anymore. She wanted it. And then she was stripping before she'd even fully processed the command. Her movements were quick and efficient, and she put her clothes carefully to the side as she removed each piece until she was standing naked in front of her. There were a few scars across her body from her previous lifestyle, at least two of them recognizable as bullet wounds if someone knew what they looked like. If it hadn't been for Apollo's ability to heal several of these could have ended her life, but she barely noticed they were there anymore. Her body was strong and lean, the muscles under her skin evident without being obtrusive. She paused at her hair though, glancing at the mask and then leaving it in the braid as she assumed that would work better than having it down.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

She looks up and stares at the chiseled physique and she licks her lips, Oh it is safe to say that I am dripping wet between my legs, She puts her hand between her legs, Yea extremely wet. She states with a laugh. She grabs the gallon and lifts, To get it the latex on. She tells her. She places the lube on the vanity and squirts some lube in her hands and then rubs it all over her body. She lathers her body enjoying the feeling of her back, her ass, her legs and other body parts. She squirts the lube on her hands and then touches her abs, Oh my god! I am insanely turned on right now. She tells her. She licks her lips again, To think that this is going to be mine after tonight. She tells her. She smirks and grabs the latex gloves and she takes her hands and slips the right glove onto her hand and she made sure that the gloves had no creases, she then did the same for the left hand. She smiles and then goes back to the desk and grabs the latex toe socks. She grabs her hand and leads her to the directors chair and puts her in front of it, she smiles as she forces her down on the chair and gets her left sock on and then the right sock. Once again she made sure that the socks had no creases and she returns to the table and grabs the vibrator. She turns it and returns to her. She puts the toy on her right nipple and then moves it downward. On her chest, her stomach and she stops on her pelvis. She stops the toy right above her clit and then smirks, You ready for this my dear? She asks. She moves it down to her clit and then to her pussy, she laughs softly. She looks at her and then pushes the toy into her folds without warning and she laughs, Damn I was not expecting the vibrator to go in so easily. She admits. She returns and grabs the outfit, corset and the Hitachi and returns to her placing the toy and corset on the vanity. She unzips the latex outfit and smiles, Two more things let. Make sure there are no creases my lovely pet I will zip you up after you are done. She informs her.
Thread: Submission of the Fallen (InkKnight and I)

Her mouth goes dry as she touches herself and comments on how turned on she was by seeing her. Then the lube was being spread across her pale skin, raising goosebumps from the temperature difference even as her abs shifted under the touch. Being told it was going to be Jayden's after tonight made her shiver, though she did wonder what made her so confident that she'd want to do this again. Not that she wouldn't, with the way she was already feeling. The latex gloves sliding onto her hands felt strange, and she watched as the material was smoothed out to ensure no creases. She flexed her hand slightly, curiously, and swallowed at the way it felt tight and firm against her skin. When she was pushed down into the chair she sat obediently, wiggling her toes a little once the socks were in place. Only to feel like her breath left her entirely at the touch of the vibrator to her nipple, her chest arching slightly into the gentle buzz of the toy as it drifted down her torso. The question made her nod, legs parting for her to reveal that she was plenty wet as well. And then the toy slid into her, drawing a low groan from her. Seeing the outfit unzip she stood, trembling slightly from both the toy buzzing inside her and the fact that she was about to step into the latex suit. She nodded to the reminder about the creases, not able to find her voice, and stepped into it. For a moment it wasn't too different from the leather leggings she'd worn as Athena. But then it was, it somehow clung more. And the leather had been stiffer under her touch as she shimmied it up her legs. Finally she had the suit up to her waist, having taken the time to ensure that it went on smoothly so there were no creases like she'd been told. Next she worked her arms into it until it covered her torso as well, leaving her covered except where it needed to be zipped. It was sort of confining, her skin couldn't feel any air so despite it definitely feeling like the second skin she'd heard it referred to as it also felt like a complete barrier between her and the world.