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Thread: Sex and the Modern Psycho

Caleb found the sight of Abigail hopping up the steps rather amusing, especially since he'd left enough slack between her ankles for her to walk if she wanted. She probably didn't want to risk trying to step too high and tripping herself, since her hands were bound behind her and a face first plunge would sting a little. The logic still didn't make the sight any less entertaining, though. Once they were at the top of the steps, he indicated the direction of the room he had prepared for them. That way, he said, pointing it out to her, prodding her along as he followed. Once in the room, the iron post bed laid right there in the center, waiting for her. As he ushered her toward the bed, he playfully pushed her onto it face first, smirking lightly to himself in amusement. He then rolled her over after a moment and began to once again work the ropes, first bringing her hands to tie over her head to the posts at the top, keeping her to one side so he had room on the other, and he then secured her feet to the posts at the foot of the bed. He then walked around to 'his' side and plopped down next to her, resting his hands behind his head and crossing his feet, looking quite relaxed as he glanced over at her. Comfortable honey? He was a cruel fucker, yet somehow so goddamned charming. It almost seemed wrong, smug bastard. Stretching out a bit, he made it clear he was quite comfortable. He made a person want to kick him...or fuck him...though it wasn't like Abigail could just do either of those at the moment, given her situation. The glances he stole at her body from time to time, though, did possibly reveal that she could probably get one of those urges filled if she played it right.
Thread: Sex and the Modern Psycho

As she waddled into the bedroom, she couldn't help but take a look at her surroundings. It was nothing special. If she had enough money to buy a hide out she'd take better care of it. However, a school teachers allowance wasn't that generous, and she used anything extra she had left over for the month on extra tools for her night job. As he led her into the bedroom with the post bed in the center, she slowly stopped to turn around and try to sit, but suddenly she was knocked off balance and landed on the bed with a thud. Glaring at him as he turned her onto her back, she watched him secure her to the bed, trying her best to keep a straight face as that stupid knot kept rubbing up against her. It was starting to feel really good now. She closed her eyes as it kept rubbing back and forth slowly, and began to push her thighs together. Was he doing this on purpose? Finally the torture stopped and she opened her eyes, watching him as he walked over to the other side of the bed. At least it was soft...It felt a hell of a lot better than that cot that he had placed her on. Less itchy too. Hearing him refer her to Honey, she slowly turned her head to him. Don't fucking call me that. Ever again. Ever. She said in a low, flat tone. She then paused for a minute and sighed. Its Abigail to you. Honey sounds so patronizing. She watched him glance at her body again, and smiled. So, why isn't your love life any of my business? Maybe I should go first, like last time. Her closed her eyes and smiled. My last real boyfriend was actually the guy I shot. And then I briefly had a fling with my therapist, but that ended with me popping him simply because I knew that he made a habit of dating his clients and taking advantage of them. Ever since then I haven't been with anyone else. At least in a boyfriend girlfriend sense. She smiled and waited for him to answer.
Thread: Looking for a literate futa/herm on female RP (Specifically Fallout 3)

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Thread: Looking for a literate futa/herm on female RP (Specifically Fallout 3)

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Thread: Looking for a literate futa/herm on female RP (Specifically Fallout 3)

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Thread: Masquerade of fate

As the many couples danced around the room at the count's masquerade ball, one couple in particular noticed a spark between the two of them as they dance. The man wore a dark blue mask with false horns that went over the top of his head to hold the mask on, like a helmet almost. Other than that his looks were about average. Medium short dark blonde hair, average height, a slender yet toned build as he gracefully danced with the woman in front of him.
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All those who danced around them seemed to fade into the background. Her focus upon the man before her. Her steps following in his lead. Delicate features hidden beneath a mask whose unique shape was only appropriately matched by that of the man before her. The ivory and gold mask revealed only her eyes, lips and chin. It's edges rounded and smoothed, reaching out like feathers as it flanked her eyes and spanned out over her ears in the form of wings. Hugging her face with a secure hold, though leaving pale green eyes and full lips the only sources of expression. Glossy obsidian curls draped her shoulders and cascaded down her back. Her features delicate, yet oddly plain compared to the pampered haughty women who gathered around to watch them dance.
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As the music ended the man gave a smile, bowing to his dance partner. would the lady like to accompany to the balcony for a drink and some fresh air? he said in a silky smooth, yet slightly seductive tone, holding his arm out for her to take as he grabbed two drinks for them and led her out to a balcony overlooking the moonlit gardens of the manor.
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Fresh air, sounds lovely. She cooed in a soft, sultry tone. Gently lacing her arm over the offered and following him out to the balcony. The cool night air brushed over her, and soothed the rising heat of her flesh. Closing her eyes a moment she took a deep breath before relaxing more and observing the beauty of the gardens beneath them. You sir, are a pleasant dance partner.
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He smiled and handed the woman her glass of champagne. and you milady are a wonderful dancer as well. I have never seen such wonderful movements in my life. he said as he took her hand in his and gave it a soft kiss. He then moved up and moved close to her quickly, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips before she could react to what he said.
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She'd barely wrapped nimble digits around the slender neck of the glass before he'd spoken, kissed her hand and then advanced closer. His lips soft and gentle upon her own. She hesitated but a moment, a deep blush flourishing her cheeks but she didn't back down. She met that kiss with one of her own. Pressing ever closer to him.
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He smiled as she kissed back and then pulled back, taking a sip from his champagne. it is a beautiful night, though it pales in comparison to your beauty milady. he smiled and looked down at her, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips once more, wrapping one arm around her slender waist, pulling her closer to him.
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When he pulled away to drink and speak, she sipped from her own champagne. The bubbly essence soothed her throat and gave her that wonderful feeling, though she high suspected it was him who made her feel so.. not the champagne. You certainly do know how to flatter a woman. She cooed playfully, a soft hint of laughter in her voice. Not denying him that kiss once more, nor did she pull away as he pulled her closer. She rather liked the comfort of his arm about her slender waist. Her own delicate hand brushed softly alone his forearm.
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He smiled and continued kissing her, setting down his champagne as he took her hand in his, making her set her glass down as well on the railing so his fingers intertwined with hers. He looked into her enchanting green eyes, rubbing her side softly as he nibbled and licked softly at her lower lip while they kissed.
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She let go of the champagne glass. It balanced upon the rail as her hand occupied itself with his own. Slender digits intertwining with his own. Her heart raced, it beat against her chest and her breathing pitched just a bit but she did not falter. Each sweep of his tongue and tug of his teeth had her falling more for his touch. Wanting more of that touch..She nipped lightly at his top tier, and with a slight tug she pulled him closer to her.
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He smiled and moved closer to her, enjoying the feeling of her chest against his as the hand that rubbed her side slowly moved up her back, gently trailing a finger along the center, sending shivers down her spine before he whispered softly into her ear. would milady care to adjourn to a moreprivate location? he said with a seductive growl as he licked her lips softly, taking her by the hand to lead through a corridor to a private room just outside of the dance hall.
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She could feel that grazing finger through the open gaps in the lacing of her corset. The point was to expose the soft arch of the back and smooth expanse of skin. Her advisee thought it most appropriate for a woman seeking attention of possible suitors.. though she was certain this was not what had been held in mind.. though she would not deny herself.. nor the gentlemen the pleasures that may occur. Lead the way. Milord. She whispered in response. Letting her hand in his and making quick to follow him down that corridor, to one of the private rooms. A short glance over her shoulder to ensure none had dare to follow.
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He smiled as she allowed him to lead the way to their private room. When they arrived he closed the door behind him, wrapping both arms around her, pulling her close and embracing her with another passionate kiss, one of his hands moving down to caress and squeeze her sweet supple behind. As he held her against him he reached up with his other hand, moving to untie the threads that held the back of her dress together, wanting to expose her beauty to him.
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He closed the door and she turned to face him, taking a step back only for him to step closer and embrace her once more. Her body flush against his own in another passionate kiss. His hands upon her body sent tingling sensations through her. Small sparks of electricity that flickered into building lust. burning desire. Her delicate hands softly caressed down along his back her lips moving against his own. The laces plucked one by one caused the garb to loosen upon her frame, as it did so it dropped slowly, revealing her body inch for inch.
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As he felt her hands against him he smiled, moving and kissing softly along her neck, the small parts of his mask touching her skin caused the cool material to send shivers down her spine as he pulled the upper half of the dress down slowly over her breasts, exposing her beautiful chest. such a magnificent body. One would even say it could make the gods go mad with lust. he leaned in and gave one of her nipples a soft lick before kissing the hardening nub of flesh.
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The cool brush of material against her skin sent a shiver down her spine and she closed her eyes to relish the sensation. Feeling her corset shift as he tugged she couldn't help but let a coy little smile dance across her lips. His words bringing an arch to a slender brow as she opened her eyes to look upon him in an inquisitive manner. Tell me my lord.. are you as easily taken with lust as some would say the gods to be? Her voice a soft lilting, sultry little purr as she spoke. The velvet warmth of his tongue caressed her nipple, the teasing of the sensitive nub drawing a soft, breathy little moan from her lips. Her fingertips dancing against the back of his neck, nails lightly grazing to further encourage him.
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He smiled and kissed up her chest to her lips, kissing her once more, a hand snaking up to rub and squeeze the soft mound as he whispered into her ear. ordinarily no, but you and I both felt aconnectionon the dance floor. he said with a smile as he gently guided her to the bed and laid her down, climbing on top of her, resuming his oral caress of her nipple, sucking and nibbling the sensitive nub while he squeezed and pinched the other nipple. With his free hand he softly guided her slender hand to where his bulge was, a rather prominent growth in his pants at the feeling of her hand there, allowing her to feel the size of his member through the soft fabric of his pants.
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Those kisses fluttered against her flesh and she cooed in sheer delight, only to let her lips meet his once more in a kiss. The warmth of his palm enveloping her breast a sensation doubly desired. She stepped back, mindful of her footfalls not to trip over herself or anything else that might be lying about the floor. He guided.. she followed, much like they had done on the dance floor. The cool caress of the sheets felt wonderful against the bare flesh of her back as she laid upon the bed. The warmth of his body slithering over her, as he nestled himself atop her. Her hand guided, but not stayed by his own. She let her hand cup over that bulge, caressing over the soft fabric of his pants. That desire.. that connection burning even hotter.- I cannot deny such an assumption.. there was a connection... and more so an attraction..
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He shivered and let out a low groan that only seemed to further her own arousal as he gave her nipple a soft nibble before moving up and looking into her beautiful green eyes. an attraction that seemed to be meant to happen. he said as he kissed her, slipping his tongue into her mouth as he gently pushed his crotch against her hand, grinding his bulge softly against her soft and slender hand. would the lady like to see what she will be working with this evening? he said with a seductive tone, giving her neck a playful yet still lustful bite, not enough to leave marks but enough to make her feel his jaw at her neck.
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Oh, he seemed to know exactly what buttons to push, and which way to press. Each tease and nibble only aroused her further. Drawing her deeper into his spell. She stared at those eyes, memorizing each hue, each thought that passed over their surface, and she melted at the sound of his voice. He moved his hips, grinding that bulge against her hand and she purred delightedly. His words bringing a wickedly playful smile to her lips only fleetingly as an expression of pure pleasure passed over her. His teeth grazing along her flesh and the strength of his jaw bringing a submissive whimper from her throat. But still, she moved, hooking her leg around his waist and throwing his balance. Pinning him to the bed as she straddled his thighs lifting her skirts out of the way as she leaned down to nip upon his delectable bottom tier.- Oh the lady would very much like to see. She purred. Trailing her hands down along his chest, to his pants where with a tentative flick of her wrist she began to unfasten.
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He smiled and continued teasing her, enjoying her reactions and the sweet, sensuous sounds she made when he pleased her. His eyes widened and he let out a slight grunt as he was rolled onto his back by her changing their positions but he simply smirked afterwards. then reveal your new toy milady. he said with a chuckle and then a soft, yet growling moan of his own as she kissed and nibbled his lip, her hands seeking to unfasten the belt and zipper of his pants. When she managed to get the pesky article of clothing undone, his member sprang free, standing tall at it's full 9 12 inches long and 1 12 inches in diameter. does the seeuctive madam like what she has been presented with? he said with a shiver as his member was introduced to the cool air of the room.
Thread: Masquerade of fate

That voice, still it made her melt. Warmed her very insides and urged her to beg of him to whisper in her ear.. to speak to none other.. but she was too bemused by his clever little games and words. A soft, tentative stroke of her fingers caressed down along the warm, thick flesh of his member. Her palm settling against the flesh, slender digits coiling as she slowly stroked upward. A gentle cant of her head bringing curls falling over her bare shoulder as she looked down upon him. A playful seduction in those pale eyes as those full lips formed a pleasant little smile. She leaned just slightly. Scooting her body back down along his legs a bit and letting her eyes remain focused upon his expression.. though she could only see his eyes it was enough. She placed a gentle kiss to the tip of his member, followed with a teasing flicker of her tongue before purring delightedly.- She does indeed.
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He gave a shiver and a soft groan as her lips placed a feather soft kiss upon the head of his member. I'm glad I did not disappoint. he said with a shiver and another growling moan as he felt her tongue flick softly along the head while her soft slender digits wrapped delicately around his shaft. mmm such wonderfully soft hands. he reached down, gently moving her hair with his hand, feeling the luxurious curls, dark as a raven's feather, flowing between his fingers as he looked into her eyes. enjoy it all you want milay, afterwards I shall return the favor. he said with a wink and a sly smile at the woman who held his member like a true lover does.
Thread: Masquerade of fate

The feeling of his fingers in her hair was soft, and comforting. She smiled up at him, those pale eyes fluttering closed for but a moment as she let her hand grip the base of his shaft. Squeezing lightly and stroking a short distance before returning and repeating. Her tongue lightly rolling over the tip of his member once more. Slower this time, more tantalizingly slow. She then wrapped her lips around him, and began to take him inch for inch. Teasing every bit of him with her tongue and the velvet warmth of her mouth as she enveloped him. Listening.. watching.. for any signs of approval or disapproval. She just loved to hear those deep little growls and groans.. the rough edge of his voice when something seemed to please him.
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He shivered and groaned as she took his member into her mouth. Mmmm such a wonderfully warm mouth. He smiled and caressed her cheek as she sucked on his cock. He smirked and pulled her off his member for a moment, turning her hips so she was facing away from him. He then pulled her dress up and pulled her panties aside, admiring the wonderful view of her moist sex. Such a lovely view. he said with a chuckle, moving his head, giving her wet labia and slow lick, teasing her entrance with his tongue as one of his hands reached down and squeezed and rubbed her lovely breast, pinching and twisting the nipple lightly as his tongue probed deeper into her love tunnel.
Thread: (PA/BD) Dark =/= Evil.

If his parents were alive, they would have killed their son for doing something that their family hadn't done in many years. The wealth of the Lemont family was built up on a deal with a demon, and while the Lemont had a few generations to enjoy their new found wealth.. the demon came back and demanded more sacrifices. When they refused, the demon would nearly destroy the family line right then and there, and if it wasn't for the intervention of a demon hunter that happened to be passing by, he entire family tree would have ended there. While no other demon had shown themselves to the family, recently his family members had started to die out in some rather interesting ways that one couldn't even explain why someone to take the time to present their dead bodies. The current son, Frederick, started to become worried about it ever since his parents died. After all, his parents were killed in the room down the hall... what would stop the killer from going after him? The way the mansion would settle at night would rid any thought or need for sleep with sheer fear. After the second sleepless night he would enter the family library as he decided to look for some of the old books to see if there was anything about summoning demons, seeing how his ancestors did it. He wanted to make a pact with a demon to see if they would protect him from the killer that was after his family members. It wouldn't be long before he found the book he searched for as he ordered the necessary ingredients quite easily due to the funds that he was left with after his parents died. All that was needed to be done was to make the summoning circle... what you used to make the circle didn't matter as long as you blend the ingredients together and trace the circle with the liquid. Sure enough he used a sharpie to create his circle on the floor and after tracing over it with the liquid the black ink turned into a glowing white.
Thread: (PA/BD) Dark =/= Evil.

As the glowing began to illuminate the room, the lithe form of a naked female appeared, and as she began to solidify he could witness that she had long and curly blond hair and two horns sticking straight from her head. Her expression was that of a confused one, as she was on her knees with her hands folded into her bare lap. Yup. She was naked. She looked around slowly, her eyes looking past Frederick. Where had she gone? This new atmosphere felt...a lost less constricting than she was used to. She closed her eyes and then tipped her head a little sniffing the air. This wasn't her home. It was too relaxing and less frightening. Her eyes then settled on the male before her. He wasn't a demon. He was human. At least he looked that way. She got on all fours and crawled to him, sniffing him slowly. Yes. Definitely human. Her eyes twinkled as she realized that she was no longer in her dreaded realm, which meant that she didn't have to hide anymore. She opened her mouth to say thank you but realized that she didn't know how to speak in human tongue very well. She'd have to hear it again to be able to learn. So instead, she gave him a big hug, pressing her naked body against his. She had been on the run for most of her life, considering that every demon wanted to corrupt her, but she just wanted to see the beauty of the world and didn't want to turn into a corrupted and twisted being.
Thread: (PA/BD) Dark =/= Evil.

He looked down at the demon and while she did indeed have the horns to be labeled as 'a demon'... she was naked. He blushed a bit, just shrugging the nakedness off as demons not having the same kind of etiquette as humans. As she was looking around at her surroundings, Frederick cleared his throat. ....Um.... I summoned you here.... He started off. However he trailed off as soon as she crawled on all fours as she started to sniff him as he backed away a step as he was a bit surprised at the fact. When she opened her mouth she spoke in a language that he never even had heard before to the point where he wouldn't be able to say just exactly what language it sounded like. ...Come agaIN! He blushed deeply as she hugged him while she was still naked. Her body felt warm as her chest pressed up against his as there was no spare room in between the two of them. Frederick was at a loss at what to do next... but she seemed friendly. He hoped that it would stay that way. Timidly he wrapped his arms around her to return her hug before he placed his hands on her shoulders and separated her body from his. ....Um... Can you understand me? He asked her, hoping that she did or else the interaction between the two was going to be a bit hard.