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Thread: Moon's Forest Adventures! (Me 'n' moon)

she choked on his length, gagged and tried to pull back, pull away, but started to squeal, and then suck as she felt that tongue buried deep inside of her, unable to help herself, closing her eyes as she gave in, bucking into that wonderful, wonderful tongue as she obediently swallowed the seed, coughing as he finally pulled away, she felt so full, she had cum so hard, and his throat was wrapped around her so wonderful, she moaned as she felt her hips going down, not even struggling now as he vibrated, arching against his throat, jerking as she screamed again, this one a sound of pleasure, shuddering violently as she shrieked again before that mouth closed around her, enveloping in dark, airless torment, gasping for air, any air before she was lost to unconsciousness, joining Deke in the snakes belly. This 'Naga' had no name other than 635 . She had been delighted when she had discovered the camp of people, and had strode right out into the camp, unsurprised as they started screaming and panicking. She hadn't been interested in them, not at first, she was more interested in their stupid animals, which where easy to swallow. They looked startled, horrified as she wrapped her massive jaws around a cow, swallowed it whole, and then curled up and took a nap right then and there. She'd woken up in a cage, but that was fine, they gave her plenty of food, she was content to lay in their cage and be poked and prodded. She perked up when Jaycee arrived, the only chance she had to get out and stretch was when she let her out. She had never wanted a human so much as she wanted Jaycee, the woman smelled so tantalizing, so wonderful that every time the woman bounced up, her pretty tits bouncing she just had to add another layer of hypnotism over the girl, making the woman WANT to feel herself sliding down the massive Lamia's throat, want to feel her breath being squeezed out of her as she was raped by large fingers, strong tongue, thick tail and then devoured helplessly. 635 smiled as she slid out o the cage and stretched with two arms, while the other two, for she was a very rare specimen, wrapped around Jaycee's tit's and gave them an experimental jiggle as the Naga often did. they grew. the Naga stated, voice thick with accent, but understandable considering she had such a strangle shaped mouth, her fingers running down the human's neck, adding another layer, another deep throb of want into the human before she looked at the human male, she wanted him too, but she wanted him to feel despair as he was over powered, raped, and devoured. She wanted him to realize he was not the top dog of this world, was in fact nothing more than the bottom of the food chain. what will we be doing today Jace? the Naga could not pronounce the strange name, and often ended up calling Jaycee Jay or Jace instead.
Thread: Moon's Forest Adventures! (Me 'n' moon)

Jay smiled, shuddering as her breasts were groped by the second set of arms, pressing herself closer into her Naga's arms. Uhm.... well I'm supposed to check your strength and endurance today, but, she shuddered again, rubbing her firm ass against the other. We could always do something else. She ached for her, wanted so badly to feel what that cow had felt. The way she had curled around the creature, she closed her eyes, which were slightly glazed over. They became unfocused, and her mind fell under the snake-woman's power. In her head, she envisioned herself naked, in that warm, tight embrace of coils. Her eyes opened, and Jay turned in the other's grip, pressing her clothed breasts to the Naga's soft-scaled ones, planting a loving kiss on the snake's neck. Please, for the love of God, just do something.I want you, and I know you want me! She threw her arms around the snake's hips, staring into her eyes. By this time, Jack was too far away for the thoughts of the specimen to reach him. If that..... thing got loose, there was a chance he could fight it off, save the others. After all, he had been with these white-coats to know the weaker spots of the multiple armed threat. The Colt .45 rested at his side. He had insisted heavily on bringing his own ammo. He would prove to be much more dangerous than Emma, well muscled, with reflexes that no scientist could possess. He had been brought for a reason, after all.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan Morris Age 32 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Hair Brown Eyes Hazel Body Type Athletic. Ryan Morris looked like any other person in the mall and that's the way he wanted it. He didn't want to stand out. He was on a mission. He was looking for someone to kidnap. He had just build a dungeon in his basement and now he needed someone to occupy it... He made a small fortune thanks to some good investing, he was able to retire early. So, he deiced that he wanted a sex slave of his very own. He went about building the perfect dungeon in the basement. It was completely soundproof, there was a small room that just consisted of a bed, a small bathroom with a shower, then there was the main room there was a bed on one side of the room, a pair of shackles hung from the ceiling in the middle of the room and a pair of shackles rested on the floor embedded in the concrete floor. On the other side of the room was a cabinet that held very sexual devices. And the door could only be opened with a 4 digit code of his choosing He was scouting the mall looking for the right person when he saw a very rich looking woman walking into a clothing store. He stayed behind her and recorded her on his iPhone. He recorded her going into the changing room with three outfits and only coming out with one and her purse was a bit bigger than when she went came out. He smiled. It was perfect. He just hoped she didn't get caught by security.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Clover Swan Age26 Height 5' 7 Weight 140 lbs. Hair Light brown with blond highlights Eyes Green Body Type Slender and feminine Damn those clothes seemed so pretty. In one of her hand was a flowy flower top with a hint of silk with the touch that contacted her sensitive fingers. She rubbed the fabric against her fingers, feeling its smooth and sleek texture. ANd there was another light, blue top that caught her eyes. Fingering it, she took it off the rack. Considering it was very expensive, and her budget was rich, yet tight, she grabbed hold a velvet sundress with pink blossoms and looked around, wondering if anyone was looking at her. Clover couldn't see anything strange, and went on to her last minute plan. Quickly striding into the fitting room, she closed the door quietly and muttered under her breath as she stuffed them into her oversize, light-brown, leather Coach bag, releasing a long breath as she put the strap around her shoulder. Opening the door, she stride out, trying to look confident, and her high heels clank against the newly waxed, marble store. It was worth a shot to quicky get the hell out of her. Not taking a breath, she quickly walked out, only to let the breath out when there was no beeping to be sound. So the security is broken , she thought with a triumph smile.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan was a little nervous when she walked out the door. He was a little surprised that the alarm didn't go off. He was blown away by how bold she was. He thought to himself, 'mmm... it's going to be fun to break her down.' He thought of the plan, that had just fallen in his lap. He followed her out to the parking lot. When there was a good distance between themselves and the mall he called out to her, Miss! Oh, Miss! You dropped something! Added the last part because he was sure that would make her stop and not try to run. When he caught up to her he said, You know, miss. You shouldn't take things that don't belong to you. What would your Daddy say if he found out? He pulled out his iPhone and started to play the video. It clearly showed her entering the fitting room with three outfits and leaving with her purse looking much bigger than before.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

She walked toward the red sports car her father had gotten for her for her twenty-first birthday. The happy days filled Clover's mind. Her friends, the party, and the present. A voice made her spun around to see a man, well, a handsome man that she did not know, walk up to her. He caught up to her when she stopped, giving him a look. When he had told Clover what she did, and the iPhone replaying the scene that kind of left her guilty, she froze. H-How did you know? How would you get that video? Tape it? Her hand held the strap of her purse tightly, as if the man would take it away from her.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan smiled, I saw you walking into the changing room and I recorded you. Now, I don't know about your Daddy. But, I'm sure the Police and the people who mange the store would be very interested in the video. Now, if you come with me... We can talk and work out an arrangement to make this video stay between you and me... Ryan waited for the young woman to respond.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

The police and also her father! This was the last time she would want them to know. She didn't want any records on her profile, and she might be sent to jail if this man's video was given to the officials. Alright then, she said with clenched teeth, glaring at Ryan.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan smiled and get took her to a brand new Lincoln. Get in... Oh, and hand over your cell phone... I can't have you calling anyone... Once he had her phone and she was seated he started to drive. My offer is very simple, I want you as my sex slave. If you become my sex slave then, then, this video I have stays between you and me. I'll let you keep some of your old life, I'll let you keep your friends and your family. But, you'll live with me as my sex slave . But, if you don't want to be my sex slave, then we'll head to the police station. What's it going to be, Princess?
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

She clenched her teeth with rage, staring ahead at the road that he was driving on. The leather seat felt hard and heavy when she thought of being his sex slave. But it will be better than going to jail right? Fine then, she muttered in agreement, staring out the passanger window, clearly not wanting to see Ryan's triumph face. The car drove down into a rich neighborhood, and she almost snort. Her mansion was clearly bigger than theirs, she almost smiled. But he driving her into hell, she knew it, being his sex slave.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan smiled when she agree to become his slave, Smart choice... They pulled up to Ryan's home and drove into the garage. Then he went around and opened the door for her, So, tell me Princess... What is your name? What do you do for a living? And are you currently seeing anyone?
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

That was so many question, it made her mind swirl as she got out, her high heels making clanking noises as she steadied herself. She brushed her hair back and look at him. Clover is my name. I'm currently a model for a famous fashion brand and I am not seeing anyone. Enough info now? What about you?
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

My name is Ryan... But you can call me Master or Sir... and that's all you need to know, He said. They walked inside. But they didn't stay upstairs for long. Ryan took Clover down stairs to the dungon. He pressed the combination to open the door and they went inside. This is the play room.He let her look around a bit. There was a bed on one side of the room, a pair of shackles hung from the ceiling in the middle of the room and a pair of shackles rested on the floor embedded in the concrete floor. On the other side of the room was a cabinet that held very sexual devices, and a couple of doors. He walked over to one of the doors and This is where you will be sleeping... He opened a door and all that was in the room in the room was a bed, a sink, a toilet, and a Plexiglas shower stall
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

She couldn't believe her eyes. Is he a sick man or what? It seemed like the room was made for torturing people, and the woman shudder a bit before following behind him, looking into her new room. There was barely anything in there except for some things for her to use. That's all? she exclaimed. When do we start?
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan smiled, We started the moment you walked in the front door. Here are the rules you will live the rest of your life by 1. From now on, You are my sex slave. You live only to please me. I intend to keep you until you no longer please me. I may even let you have my child. If you displease me, you will be punished. 2. You will never hurt me in anyway. 3. When you do speak, you will refer to me as Master, or Sir. You can talk, in a normal voice, about yourself, your home, your family, whatever, but no begging. 4. When I put my cock in your mouth, You will suck on it and lick the shaft, whatever I want. But if you ever, ever bite me I will cut out your tongue. 5. You will keep yourself clean and beautiful for me. I will punish you if you let yourself slide. I want your teeth brushed and clean, your breath fresh with mouthwash, your hair clean and brushed, your legs shaved and soft, and your face made-up nice. 6. You will continue your normal exercise routine, to keep your fabulous body. 7. You no longer own anything. I own everything that you owned. You will give me your credit cards and bank books. I will give you an allowance to live on for the week. If you run out of money then you will be punished before you receive any more. 8. You will only be allowed to wear clothes in the house, if I say you can wear clothes. 9 You will have a curfew of 1130 PM. If you are not home by that time you will be punished. 10 I will search you every time you return to the house. If you come back in this house with something you shoplifted. You will be punished. Do you understand, Clover?
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

She nodded, the strict rules were already plastered in her head, like sticky spiderweb, Got it master, she whispered, her eyes looking out at the dungeon. It was going to be torture, she knew it. How do I do it? she asked, turning back to the older man.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan was confused, How do you do what? He wasn't sure what she was asking...
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

She shook her head. Never mind, replied Clover, walking over to her bed and lying down.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Oh.. No no... Young Lady... said Ryan as he took her hand and stood her up. Now... I want to see what you stole and how it looks on you... He handed Clover her purse, Strip for me...
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

She was about to protest, but her jail-time was on a thin, fragile line. If she disobey, snip, the line will break and she would be in jail in a matter of seconds. Getting up from her bed with the help of force from Ryan, she nodded, hiding the rage in her eyes as she slowly took off her blouse she was wearing, slowly unbuttoning the pearl buttons until it fluttered down to the ground. Her short skirts were next as she fumbled in it, reaching at the end of the zipper and pulling it down, the fabric quickly sliding down her sexy legs with a thump. Is that enough? she nervously asked.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

For now... Said Ryan, Now.... Put on what you stole... Show me what caused you to be come my sex slave... I hope it was worth it... He smiled.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

She only nodded, trying to put on a brave face as she reached into her expensive purse, pulling out the first top she contact, the flower top with that would seem tight around her breast. She pulled it over her head, trying to put a show for him while slowly putting it on, the lace around the rim of the top making her top breast see through. Like it? murmured the woman.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan smiled as he watched Clover in just her bra and panties. She looked very cute in the flower top. It's very nice... Show me what else you stole... Ryan started to work in his head, his next move for Clover, as long as she stayed good he was going to ease her into being a slave.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

She frowned suddenly, crossing her arms. Even if I'm going to be your sex slave, I can still call 911 if I have a phone, Clover said with hatred in her voice. Maybe some smack talking can take her off the deal, and make him at least lose some power over her.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan smiled, See... that's where you are wrong... I'm VERY good friends with the chief of Police... And, I'm sure she won't care to much about what I do to some rich bitch...
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

She put her hand in the air. Bitch? You're being a stupid-ass for god sake, she screech, aiming to scratch him with her fingers.
Thread: Shoplifter is taught a lesson... (Ryanmo97 x cubiclegirl)

Ryan took a hold of her arms, Easy now, Clover... You are being a very good girl so far... It would be a shame for me to have to punish you on your first night... Now... Let's continue with our fashion show...
Thread: Simple smut f/f or f/futa

That's a pretty good idea. FF is fine right?
Thread: Simple smut f/f or f/futa

Did you already fine someone to RP with? If not I'd be interested in RPing this with you.
Thread: What an Interesting Turn Out.

It was early, before noon and the sun was up, shinning high in the sky. The weather was hot and slightly humid, making everything sticky and overheated. But, for Dreamer, it seemed like a pretty good day to move in with her brother... If she could even call him that. She hardly knew him, since their parents' divorce early in her childhood... She was only able to see him on 'special occations'. Still, she liked to think she had another person to reply on. She was currently out in the parking lot of her brother's place, car in the drive-way and lugage right beside it. Dreamer calmly slinged her back pack over she shoulders' and went to the front door. Her eyes couldn't help but wander over every piece of the place, vaugely woundering what it would be like to step inside. What type of place her older brother lived in... Surely from the outside it seemed respectable. No kegs in the front yard, firecrackers or tipped over lawn chairs. But amuzment dose flash through her eyes at that certain memory of a party with some of her friends. But as she knocks on the door it dies quickly. Dreamer was around 18 now, moderate hight, wearing normal comfy clothing. Her hair was a sleek black, but when hit by the light a certain way, turned golden-brown. It reached far down her back side as she tended to keep it down. And with its lenght she of course go it tangled quiet frequently. But she hardly cared what her hair looked like. Dreamer's eyes are a sharp electric-blue, seeming like shards of ice or sometimes soft... If you catch her in a pleasent mood. Her body is lean, slightly thin but with curves in all the right places. Stronger then she looks but more light on her feet then anything. As she waited calmly at the doorstep, for her brother to answer, she fiddled with her purse's strap, finding the idea interesting that after all this time... She was actually going to see her brother, and get to know him. Wether it will turn out good or bad is the question, but she wasn't eager for an answer just yet. Lets first get past the formalitys.
Thread: What an Interesting Turn Out.

Rafe slowly pried himself away from the computer in his room upstairs. He was wearing some black denim jeans and a loose plain white tee. Rafe carefully took the stairs, he was still new to this house, but he moved with a bit of practiced precision down them. Rafe hurried across the hardwood floor, sliding a bit on his socks as he reached the door. When he opened it, he got a real big surprise. Audrey! His face immediately lit up and he stepped forward to hug her firmly to him. He was really excited to see her and looked like she had just made his whole month. He even lifted her up a bit. I've been waiting to see you... He smiled warmly at her, looking intently at her. Those eyes. Those heterochromia eyes. One a bright green, another a bright sky blue. He used to tell her that one saw the past and the other saw the future when she was little. His silvery blond hair was neck length and neatly kept. Both traits were genetic abnormalities, but they made him feel special and unique. He finally let her down and let go of her. It had been a while since they last saw each other and now they were going to get to spend Thanksgiving and Christmas together. Audrey was someone special to him. Some mystery figure that he only got to see every once and a while, someone who looked up to him and someone he felt he needed to teach, guide, and keep safe. He led her inside and started to help her take her things inside. So...I guess things didn't work out with mom? It had been a messy and bitter divorce. Rafe had stuck with his dad, thinking he could help straighten him out some. He felt obligated to try and help his dad. Rafe grinned a bit. I was excited when you said you wanted to move in with me. I ummm...made some food for us to celebrate a bit. Jumbo pasta shells stuffed with Ricotta and Parmesan cheeses, and baby spinach. Topped with a marinara sauce with fried bell peppers and onions and Italian sausage. There's some garlic bread and some herb butter to spread on it. Put your things down, you can unpack later, let's eat for now. He raced to the kitchen to get them both some servings. What do you want to drink?! He called out as he started to get the food onto some plates. The home was small and quaint, but warm and cozy. It had nice little friendly touches to it. Just big enough for two to be comfortable.