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Thread: Angels With Flithy Souls(Devilla-Roche & BennyQ)

Olivia could do nothing but patiently listen to his words. She had a difficult time comprehending what he was saying. As intelligent as she was, it all seemed so sci-fi so unreal - as if she were somehow in a movie or something like that. Of course she looked up again at the contraption above her and it made her pause, What if it is all true? Is this sicko-man, this mad scientist of sorts telling her the truth? Olivia thought. But then, with a push of a button on his computer, Olivia's life would be altered forever. With a rush of electricity her body convulsed and the things she could feel, the liquids she could taste in her mouth, the variation or immense change in her hormones all conspired to leave the old Olivia behind. She had such a heightened awareness, like nothing she had ever felt or would ever feel in her life. Her eyes were wide, and her pupils were tiny. She could feel the juices in her pussy getting sucked away and there was a burning sensation inside of her vagina. Olivia lost all control of her body. All she could do was allow things to take its course. A sense of pleasure mixed with pain ran through her body so easily, like some fluid with a rather thin viscosity. Olivia's eyes opened and shut uncontrollably and at some point she thought she was having a seizure. Maybe she was. Then she could feel something happening to her non-existent breasts. They were sore and turning reddish. Olivia was having some of the same sensations in her hips, in her waist, and in her legs. She didn't quite know what was happening due to her position on the bed. Maybe it had something to do with what he just said.
Thread: Angels With Flithy Souls(Devilla-Roche & BennyQ)

Minutes later, Nurse Dahlia placed her identification into the slot and had her retina scanned.... ...the door slid open and she pushed her cart through the door and could see what was in progress...she was ready to utilize any medication, administer any hypodermic needle if necessary, or cut the patient open if required....she also had an array of computer chips if it was necessary to install into the subject....yes, Nurse Dahlia was at the ready, no doubt... In her sexy, syrupy voice, but very serious... Dr. Radke, you called for me? How can I be of assistance to you?
Thread: Angels With Flithy Souls(Devilla-Roche & BennyQ)

Anton was enjoying himself. From his vantage point a little further up on a small platform, he could clearly see the restrained thrashing from Olivia as the computers made adjustments to her body. For a moment, he wondered how it might have felt on her end as her body was transformed from an average display to a bombshell of a body. Even now, he was imagining what color her basic, dark hair should become. Blonde was always in fashion, a desirable look in plenty of women, but Anton had been leaning more towards a crimson shade. Olivia was going to be more than just a pretty ornament to hang around. The doors nearby slid open to reveal his assistant, nurse Dahlia, wheeling in a medical cart full of needles and other devices for the alteration. Not all of them were going to be used on Olivia. Some had to be administered daily while others were one-time only shots. If Olivia still managed to resist and behave stubbornly during their sessions before and after this process, then she would be given a chip to help control her thoughts and actions. In the meanwhile, there was plenty to do. Dahlia had been one of his first and had proven to be quite the obedient servant, to the point where she was promoted far above any slave girl could hope for. Anton still had warm feelings of their first sessions, and even recent ones as well. By the time she had arrived, Olivia had been strapped in for at least a hour, half the required time. Yes, thank you for coming on short notice. He replied with a smile, gesturing to Olivia. Our new patient needs a few shots. Just the growth accelerators for each of her breasts, a hormonal shot, and a sensory one for her anal. And once you've finished that, I have some tools here that need to be cleaned. Anton ordered. As he waited for Dahlia to get on those tasks, Anton unbuckled his pants and let it slide to the ground as he remained in his seat. Those tools that needed cleaning of course was simply his cock, something Dahlia was an expert at working with. Watching the monitors, it seemed everything was going well with Olivia so far. Despite the jerking of her limbs, her body was receiving the drugs and hormonal improvements quite well and there seemed to be no indication of a reaction towards them. He remembered when he put Dahlia through the same process years ago. It had nearly killed her, but she had survived and emerged as a very beautiful lady, devoted and dedicated. The sight of her working alone was enough to get Anton aroused.
Thread: Angels With Flithy Souls(Devilla-Roche & BennyQ)

Nurse Dahlia was well aware that Dr. Radke would grab her hair and then pound her face into his body. Again, this was why she had to learn how to engulf his cock. If she hadn't, her throat would be ripped to shreds every time, which can be very painful. Nurse Dahlia made sure that that was not to happen. So when he would thrash her head like this, especially once he stood up, she was always ready. In the end, he got what he wanted - to use her as a depository for his sperm. Nurse Dahlia, who was forced to do this, not only accepted this task, but secretly enjoyed the taste and relished in the acceptance and ingestion of his cum. Dr. Radke said Thank you nurse Dahlia. I'll see you later tonight for your debriefing. Click to expand... As she straightened her nurse's uniform out, she said in a very professional tone.... Yes, Dr. Radke of course. ...and she pushed her cart out of the room and made her way to a mirror...her face was a mess from sucking the doctor's cock and it needed attention....
Thread: Angels With Flithy Souls(Devilla-Roche & BennyQ)

The program stopped suddenly and Olivia lay there and was in a bit of shock. She was also slightly disoriented. Still strapped down and unable to move, she could hear some footsteps, it was Dr. Radke...her mind seem to have been altered where she had forgotten that this was the sicko-man that raped her just a few hours ago...she didn't quite have amnesia, but her thoughts were more willing, she was in a very different state then before. In fact, she even smiled when the hulking doctor approached. Somehow, she felt an innate need to please him. Dr. Radke said How do you feel girl? Ready for the next part of your lessons? I like to call it etiquette training. Click to expand... Looking up to him she answered in a monotone sounding voice... Yes, I suppose, but my body seems to hurt all over. I will do my best having heard his name called out by the nurse she realizes that he has a name Dr. Radke.
Thread: Angels With Flithy Souls(Devilla-Roche & BennyQ)

There was a new look in Olivia, as if a whole new identity had invaded her body. But this personality change wouldn't last long, for the injections were weak in the beginning and the cells would soon alter back to their original state if not reinforced with a new serum. However, after receiving several more, the change should become permanent in time. Still, this transition phase could be most interesting, especially when a subject's nature returns in the middle of some humiliating or submissive act. Anton couldn't wait to see the look on her face then, when she realizes she had been indulging just as much as he was. He smiled a little when she addressed him as Dr. Radke, but that wasn't the type of etiquette he had in mind for her. He finished removing the last of the wires and straps from her wracked body and lifted her onto her feet. Oh I haven't even begun to apply the hurt. I have a few toys for my new pet that I want her to become accustomed to. If she could be so kind as to get on her hands and feet on the small table, I can gift them to her. He said, wanting to test how obedient she could be. Regardless, Anton turned on his heel and strode to a nearby cabinet that had a solid white front and no visible handle. There was a small pad however and Anton scanned his finger for the briefest of seconds before it clicked and opened up. Inside were a variety of tools, sex tools, such as gags, plugs, and clamps. He drew several items, including a thick anal plug, two small rings and a needle, as well as a small choker that could be used as a collar. He turned to the table to check if his new project had carried out her request. Ass higher. Put your face right on the table. He said, making corrections in her form if he needed to. As far as being obedient went, she was still untempered and untrained.
Thread: Angels With Flithy Souls(Devilla-Roche & BennyQ)

Her mind still distant and not quite all there, Olivia found herself obeying him. The words, I haven't begun to apply the hurt did not register in her brain. She was able to get on the table, but still there was pain associated with the program that she had just been through. Once on the padded table, she was lost and did not know what to do next, so she just sat there. Dr. Radke guided her with words like ass higher and face right on the table. Olivia gingerly placed her head on the table and brought her legs into her body, thereby raising her ass in the air. She had a doe-eyed look in her face and could not really see what the doctor was grabbing from the cabinet. Olivia did not know what to expect so she just sat there in silence.
Thread: goodbye.

goodbye everyone. I'm sorry i can't roleplay anymore. It is too hard. All of the memories I have are too strong and I just can't manage and grow as a person. It is holding me back. It's reminding me too much of things that have happened. I sincerely apologize to anyone that I hurt with this, but I have to do it. I'm sorry sis. I promise from now on I'll live life the way I promissed you I would.
Thread: Lady Valentine's Den of Pleasure

Hello everyone and welcome to my Journal! Everyone else has one so I figured I should make one as well! I've been wanting a place to share some of the awesome stuff that I find on the internet with my friends here but I don't want to flood the other forums with my random dribble. So here we are! I've got all kinds of stuff to share with you all, too! The only problem is figuring out where to start... Well, let's just focusing on getting the groundwork of my journal laid shall we? Let's focus on the stuff that we will be updating over time for now. I can and will share all of my wierd and random stuffs with you in later posts. Currently Watching Supernatural The Vampire Diaries Currently Playing Pokemon Y Fire Emblem Awakening League of Legends Currently Reading Mage's Blood by David Hair Current Obsessions Frozen Pokemon Active Role Plays Bound By Iron With Pinkbunny A New Crisis With Erotica Maxima Inactive Role Plays None! Yay! Completed Role Plays None! Boo!
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RE Currently Seeking a Once Upon a Time RP MxF Bump. I've updated some rules, my kinks, some settings, and added a couple links to images.
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RE Currently Seeking a Once Upon a Time RP MxF Bump with more updates
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RE Currently Seeking a Once Upon a Time RP Seeking a ReginaEvil Queen MxF Even more updates. You'd think I'd have it all down, by now xx
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RE Currently Seeking a Once Upon a Time RP Seeking a ReginaEvil Queen MxF Bump. Still looking
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RE Currently Seeking a Once Upon a Time RP Seeking a ReginaEvil Queen MxF Bumpin' again. Just hoping for a Regina
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RE Itchin' to Play the Monkey King MF Possibly MFM or MFF Updated 61616 Bumpin for a generalized Sun Wukong pitch. Willing to pit Wukong against willing females. Would like to brainstorm ideas!
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RE Itchin' to Play the Monkey King MF Possibly MFM or MFF Updated 61616 Monkey still lookin' to satisfy his lust
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RE The Viper's Den MxM Updated 72416 STROOOOONGLY craving a MxM thread with the International Student story idea
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RE The Viper's Den MxM MxF Updated 72416 Bumpin' and grindin' Still looking for a player to take an interest in the International Student story
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RE The Viper's Den MxM Seeking DomSwitch Male Bumping again. If anyone is interested in playing a Japanese man who tops, please PM me
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Thread: Traveling On The Lonely Road. (open. profiles)

Joanna Rainier Age 20 Gender Female Orientation Bi - Questioning Language Preference English History jo was born human with two wonderful parents. Growing up with them she had no worries in the world. On her 15th birthday her family was enjoying a camping trip when They was attacked by a werewolf. The only survivor of the attack was Joanna but her world changed. No longer just a human she started to experience and adapt to the werewolf in her blood stream. Her Hearing, Smell, Sight and Taste became stronger also over time. Between the full moons she can control when to shift and fiddle with her ears and tail. but nights of full moons she cant control herself and always winds up waking up the next days somewhere she is unsure of. She has not been known to kill or bite anyone since she found ways to trap herself before the full moons. From the time she was attacked she lived on her own hunting what she could and sleeping in dry places that was abandoned and safe.
Thread: Traveling On The Lonely Road. (open. profiles)

Sam Anniston Age 500 Gender male Orientation straight history Sam is a pure blood werewolf, born to one of the most well known werewolf packs. His pack, is distinguished by the fact that they do not feed on humans, and Sam is the same. He and his clan has also sworn to protect humans from dangerous werewolf pack, and this oath they have taken have made them hated by many clans. However Sam's clan is still considered one of the most powerful clans and they still do have many allies. However things are getting worse and worse for them, and it seems that Sam is going to lead the pack soon after his father and carry the burden.
Thread: Traveling On The Lonely Road. (open. profiles)

Chaser Age Well, he certainly exists, and has for at least a while if the stories he's told are anything to go by. Gender Male. This is an undeniably certain fact. Probably. Orientation Sexual, most likely. History Chaser is - Chaser. He exists in a weird state, at least in his opinion. He is a pure-blood vampire and at some point in his life he had wanted to become unknown and untraceable. And this wasn't in the Hollywood fashion, where he could be summoned back by an old friend in a time of need, or anything like that. Chaser simply disappeared years and years ago. Rumors exist of where he went and what he did from flying in the French Air Force in WWI to that he was the shooter on the grassy knoll. The most powerful rumor, of course, is that he is a standing member of the Old Order, where each member abandons their name to personify their specialty. And his is the most rewarding part of the hunt. The chase. And he is very good.
Thread: Traveling On The Lonely Road. (open. profiles)

Scott Nightland Age 28 Gender Male Orientation Heterosexual History Like most people of the world, Scott was born to a normal parenting couple that worked hard to give Scott all that they could. His education was that of normalcy and uneventful years of schooling but that all came to an end once he rose his hand up and pledged his life to protect the people of his nationality. His service in the special forces was one that trained him how to fight and be live in times of stressful and dramatic situations, but, what it didnt teach him was how in the hell that man got up on the battle field after taking several shots from his M-15 rifle, nor the fact that his physical attributes changed before his eyes into something that he could only clarify as a wild beast. This face he kept to himself for almost two weeks when it happened to him once again and he decided to find out what the hell was going on. For months, he hit the library and the only thing that he found remotely to what he seen was what a human horror flick account of a werewolf was! Insane he told himself but deep down he knew he crossed paths of two non-normal humans and was bound to find out what was going on not only to prepare himself but to ensure that he wasnt going mad. His searching deeper into the myths of werewolves brought him to the knights of the night realm, group of legendary warriors sworn to protect the human way of life from these beast of burden, these walking curses of the night. They formed in a now long forgotten town somewhere in the hills of Germany and have seemed to vanish from the eyes of the worlds commoners. Scott knew that if these things still existed to this day surely there were still these Knights of the Night Realm would also still be alive fighting these abominations in the fold of secrecies. He had to find these Knights for he watched these beasts tear apart his friends on the battlefield and knew his new purpose in life At the age of 21, Scott found what he was looking for and the next seven years of his life trained with these Knights with the same fury that he gave learning to be a Commando. Now, he was a Knight now sent out to end these cursed beings of the putrid lives.
Thread: Looking for a variety of Pokemon RPs

Would you want to do male pokemon v female trainer, if I could be female trainer? I love large pokemon if that is okay as I do enjoy belly bulge and inflation. However if that isn't your cup of tea I understand.
Thread: Looking for a variety of Pokemon RPs

Bumping as I still would like to play out the Eevee harem idea, but please don't be afraid to suggest ideas of your own either. I'm open to all.
Thread: Looking for a variety of Pokemon RPs

I know I already bumped this, but I added a new idea.
Thread: Looking for a variety of Pokemon RPs

Bumping this again wanting idea 2 and 3pokemorphs please.
Thread: Welcome to Cerise Gates (BibleBlack & Sensualist)

As Seth Garret pulled his pick-up truck through the wrought iron entrance to Cerise Gates, a convoy of luxury cars made their way in the opposite direction. The men mostly men behind the wheels of the pricey, polished Maseratis and BMWs fiddled with their hands free phones or listened to the stock prices as they made their way towards the city's glass towers of high finance, entertainment industry and media palaces and halls of government. His beaten-up vehicle with the tool boxes and maintenance gear in the back looked positively schlubby by comparison, and was the only one travelling into the gated community. The gates slid quietly shut behind him, and he drove through the private streets lined with palm trees, neatly manicured hedges and rose bushes, between elegant colonial hacienda-style houses and glitzy McMansions. Money was on full display in every oversized abode. A few residents were out and about this morning women in brand-name jogging gear, or walking fluffy little yappy purse-dogs, or taking pumpkin soy lattes in the local caf. Seth caught more than a few curious glances coming his way as he drove through and pulled up at the maintenance shack. His shack. The new job seemed simple enough do everything. He was Cerise Gates' new Mr. Fixit, plumber, electrician, cleaner, exterminator, lawnmower... whatever needed doing to keep the residents in the luxurious style they were accustomed to, was his problem. Seth checked the smartphone he'd been issued with his supervisor, which collected requests and reports from the residents and set his daily schedule. Even it was top of the line he guessed that it just wouldn't do for the rich folks to see even their handyman toting around something less than brand-new. The first thing on his docket seemed to be an electrical fault at the Harrison house. They didn't have numbers here, just ostentatious, gilded ownership plates.
Thread: Welcome to Cerise Gates (BibleBlack & Sensualist)

Though he would swear up and down that he was happy in his tiny studio apartment and that he absolutely wasn't jealous of people who had it better than him, Seth had to admit to himself that the houses of Cerise Gates were much more majestic in person than they were from the outside. When he told his friends he'd taken well, the appropriate term probably would have been lucked into the job they all tripped over themselves to talk about how much they wished they lived in even one of the smaller houses there, but Seth just shook his head. They live inside a giant gate. You know who else lives in a giant gate? Prisoners. Of course, when his friends pointed out that prisoners didn't get to leave the gates in luxury cars and that their cells weren't multi-million dollar homes, Seth would just shake his head and take another sip of his beer. The truth of the matter was that Seth was just as envious as his friends were of the lifestyles of his new employers, and he supposed servicing them would be about as close as he ever came to getting a taste of being rich. He hoped they would tip well, what with all that money, but he did his best not to get his hopes up. His ex-girlfriend was a waitress at an upscale restaurant and always complained that the citizens of the gated community were the stiffest tippers...if they even bothered at all. None of that mattered to him at the moment he needed this job, and he knew a high level of performance was expected of him. Even if the tips sucked the job itself paid well, and that was just enough to motivate him. He stared down at the smartphone as he returned to the old truck, opening the creaky door and getting in, the name Harrison on his mind as he shut the door, not bothering to buckle up. Unfamiliar as he was with the estate, the obnoxious nameplates made navigation easy, and he smirked as he joked in his head that the trophy wives and spoiled kids must have been too stupid to be able to remember address numbers. The brakes of his truck squealed slightly as he arrived at the Harrison house, parking alongside the road rather than in the driveway. He took a moment to take a deep breath before removing his cap, labeled Maintenance, a briefly brushing a hand through his red-brown hair, the curls bouncing gently back into place before being hidden under the cap again. He got out and slipped the phone into the pocket of his black work pants, grabbed his tool box and shut the truck door. Making his way up to the massive doors he paused for a moment, taking another second to collect his bearings before he pressed his finger to the doorbell.