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Thread: Yandere's Delight - 501st x Centurion

No. Let's not get this started! He pleaded as the woman showed off her expertly shaven snatch and perfectly formed body, he did have to admit, she was probably better than his own wife. There was just the little issue that she might be clinically insane. Then she was tugging on his manhood. Begging his body not to give in, he was betrayed and slowly his manhood filled with blood, now a semi as it rose underneath her touch. I'm not going to cum for you! You're fucking insane! He shouted. His legs tensing as she worked on the head of the cock as it started to puff up and colour itself. It was getting ready for the ride of it's life under her handjob. What felonies! he begged, he didn't really want to be mounted by murderers, anger issues certainly didn't sound like a good idea to be messing with. Maybe he could talk his way out if he had a bit more info? Look, surely we can work something out...just let me go. He asked the woman as she stradled him. Her hands working magically over the top of his cock.
Thread: Yandere's Delight - 501st x Centurion

Aggravated assault, sweetie. So... Tara smiled down at him. Maybe don't get on her bad side when she shows up, yeah? She almost laughed as she felt his cock fill up underneath her touch, and she gave him a solid squeeze once he was sitting at about fifty percent. It was looking nice by now. Good enough to eat. In fact... Sorry, babe. It's a little too late for all that. Now do me a favor and go ahead and shut up, she said. And with a wicked smile she lowered herself to him. Her warm lips wrapped around the head of his cock and slowly she sunk down on him, taking half of his cock into her mouth easily. Her tongue lavished attention onto him while one of her hands cupped his balls, giving them a ever-so-gentle squeeze, warming him from multiple angles as she washed his cock with an expert tongue.
Thread: Yandere's Delight - 501st x Centurion

Aggravated Assault, it wasn't even one of the little ones like theft, oh god no. She had to be a violent Psychopath! And so there she was, greedily sliding down his body and in one fell swoop, she dropped inch after inch of his manhood into her mouth and down the womans throat, if he hadn't been chained it would have been one of the best blowjobs of his life, but the setting of imminent danger and terror kinda detracted from that just a little bit. So instead, he could only watch as his body betrayed him to the action of the woman as gentle sucking sounds filled the room, expert pressure was applied to his ballsack and his legs tensed and untensed in pleasure as his highly sensitive cock was given all the attention it had craved, yet hadn't received from his wife. As she sucked and amused herself on the cock, the length and girth steadily increased, becoming more and more turgid with every lash and lick of her tongue. Soon it was almost rock solid, a decent size, slightly larger than usual at a good 8 and a half inches. A large, swollen purple head and two heavy balls waiting for their orders to release. All he could do was sit and whimper.
Thread: Yandere's Delight - 501st x Centurion

She nearly laughed at how easy it was to get him to react to her careful ministrations. The way he filled beneath her touch and began to groan and whimper whenever she sucked and touched upon him. She certainly knew how to please a cock, and she was voracious in her approach. It wasn't even that she was just trying to make him cum as quickly as possible -- no, she was drawing it out. Her lips slipped off of him and she leaned down, sucking one ball into her mouth and then the other, jerking him off gently with both hands, focusing heavily on the head of his cock. She looked up at him around that thick and heavy shaft and winked up at him. You ain't been touched like this in a good while, have ya baby? Your wife don't give good head? she asked. She don't have a mouth or an ass like mine I bet, Tara said. She gave the head one last little lick before she leaned up over his body. She straddled his hips and ran her pussy up and down the length of his cock, teasing entry without giving it to him. You want to cum, big boy? Go on ahead. It's fine, Tara whispered. She spread her lips with one hand and lowered herself to the very top of his cock. She took only the head into her and grinned down qickledy at him. I gave you enough room. All you gotta do is start thrusting.
Thread: Yandere's Delight - 501st x Centurion

Her skilful hands, lips and tongue all continued their assault on the unwilling man, the straps on his wrists and ankles biting into his body as he flexed and pulled, attemtping vainly to pull away, hell, the only thing he had control over was his hips, and that was presumably to further help impregnating the mad black woman as she mounted him and started to tease his cock with the moist pink flesh between her legs. Damn, it really was better than his wives, for the last few years their sex life had been reduced to her missionary and him rutting away till it was over. This was exciting, it was something new and dangerous...and some disgusting, Caveman part of his brain, was loving it. Then she was done, and slid her burning pussy down onto the thick, engorged purple head of his cock, instintivly he gave a tiny jab, a teeny little stab deeper, barely even half an inch, but he could feel she was tight, much tighter than any one else he'd ever had the pleasure of being inside of. But he controlled himself, somehow, and held fast, keeping a everything but the head outside of the manic black woman. No...Fuck off! He spat, writhing once more but keeping his hips firmly planted on the soft bed. let me out of here you Psycho bitch! He roared. Spit flying across the room. But he did have to agree...his wife certainly didn't give as good head as she did, and the insane womans ass was just something to die for.
Thread: Twisted Game of Pleasure

Big anime fan so I would love to do either a Dragon Ball Z or Naruto role play. Message me if you're interested.
Thread: Twisted Game of Pleasure

Divided Lands Theme RacismCulture ConflictLoveDrama Beware this scenario will be filled with hate crime, love, and harsh racism A city divided by hate where the love between two people is tested.....Can their love conquer hate, or will it break them apart? WhiteBlack MuslimWhiteBlack LatinoBlackWhite Native AmericanWhiteBlack AsianWhiteBlack JewGerman And any other culture clash you may think of Open to suggestions and ideas
Thread: Pulling the Strings of Depravity [>Haru & Riley<]

Father West merely smiled at her as her pleas became more desperate, though the ring gag prevented her from enunciating. Oh, my poor lost child. You must be taught. was all he said before moving the table again. His hands brushed briefly over her large ripe tits, the soft flesh jiggling and moving as he moved the table. The base of the huge piece of furniture was unique and he laid her back on her back but then further still so her head was below her feet. I think that should do. he said, and locked it in place. Then, humming once more, the good Father began to disrobe. One could see where, perhaps earlier in his life, he had been a fit man, though now his stomach was a bit more rotund. Slipping off his pants and then his underwear, he turned back to Callie, now nude. His cock hung between his legs, long and thick and larger being semi- flaccid than most men were erect. A smile crossed the face of the Abbot and he settled himself over her face, and without a word set the head of his cock at the entrance to the ring gag and slid himself past it and into her mouth. Of course,, there was little she could do, for even if she thrashed her head side to side she'd not be able to bite him, and would jerk and twist her own nipples. Father west would do this again and again until she would calm down and all the time his cock grew more full and hard until finally he was fully hard in all his glory . My child... he whispered, with reverence in his voice, and slid his cock into her mouth again, her only opposition her tongue and of course that only encouraged him. The thickness of him invaded until he hit the back of her throat and he pulled back after a moment, seeing saliva running from the corners of her mouth, and his cock glistening. He gave a little shudder.
Thread: Pulling the Strings of Depravity [>Haru & Riley<]

Callie just watched in stunned silence as the large older man began to disrobe, as if were completely normal what he was doing. When he turned towards her once more her eyes widened at the sight of the length swinging between his legs. The only thing she could do was babble incoherently at him, even shaking her head in protest would cause her nothing but discomfort with those nipple clamps firmly attached to her flesh. In what seemed like an instant he was hovering over her, and the head of his cock slid between the ring and into her mouth. The young girl attempted to scream, but it was only muffled by his growing manhood. The blonde fought as hard as she could, but being bound the way she was, there was really no way to avoid swollen head as it slipped in and out of her mouth, growing with each reentry. It only took a few minutes, but eventually she just closed her eyes and relaxed, thinking that maybe he was just going to continue in this manner until he got off and then leave her alone. It was a long shot, but she had already inadvertently shaken her head in an attempt to avoid him, she wasn't sure her pink little nipples could take much more. Of course as soon as she stopped fighting so hard was when the priest decided to change up his rhythm. Instead of just the head sneaking past her lips, he pushed further down into her throat. As soon as she gagged he seemed to stop, holding himself in place before finally pulling back out. Callie instantly started coughing as soon as his cock was removed, wet stick spit starting to streak from the corners of her mouth and down her cheeks. Peeese....sooop...peeese...whhyy? Her eyes finally opened, taking in the sight of the priest dangling above her in all his glory. It was huge, and now dripping with her spit.
Thread: Pulling the Strings of Depravity [>Haru & Riley<]

The Abbot watched as her mouth dribbled out her saliva, watched as it ran down her cheeks, but managed to avoid her eyes even as it streaked her forehead and went into her hair. With a cherubic smile he slipped his cock back into her mouth again, using his hands to pull back his considerable belly as his hips pressed forward. He could even see her throat distend a little as he forced that thick cock into it, and he knew that he'd be cutting off her air. It thrilled him a little, holding her life in his hands like this. He wondered if that was what it felt like to be God. Still she'd not taken his full length, but the hairs on his balls tickled her nose, the smell of him and the taste of him suffused her senses and he could feel her throat start to work as her body struggled for oxygen. Finally he pilled back, the absence of his righteous cock in her mouth accompanied by thick ropes of saliva and her sputtering for breath, more sticky spit coming that fell as gravity dictated and covered her nose and eyes and ran into her hair. You're quite messy. he told her casually, and considered cleaning her. This is why you need my help. he told her and seemed torn on just what to do. Looking down as she got her breath he could see her nostrils blowing bubbles with her saliva. It reminded him of a babe that had spit up. That was what she was, a babe, and it was his duty, his calling, to take care of her. reacheching down his hands groped those ripe breasts, which hung at an odd angle in her position, and he experimentally slapped one with his cockk, interested to see how it might ripple or jiggle. He was not disappointed.
Thread: Pulling the Strings of Depravity [>Haru & Riley<]

Callie's noises and pleas seemed to fall on deaf ears as the priest once again pushed his massive head down into her throat. This time forcing himself further down into it's depths and testing her limits. Breathing was becoming more and more difficult as the thick coating of saliva started to spread out across her nose and into her eyes. Part of her wanted to hear him say something, acknowledge what he was doing to her and why he was doing it. For the moment though, he seemed completely disconnected. This is why you need my help. The young girl couldn't actually see him anymore, but she should hear his movements. It made her nervous. Suddenly she felt a slap to her breast, causing it to sway at the sudden whack. Her head jerked, but this time when the cords tugged at the clamps around her nipples the cry of pain seemed to be laced with something else. It was subtle, but it was definitely there. Pleasure? Callie couldn't believe it herself, brushing it off in her mind a fluke, maybe the sound had been different because of fact that the could no longer breath out of her nose. Faaaher....peese... That thick pink tongue snaked around her mouth, moving to run along the ring that was holding her teeth in place. I dhhoonnn unnhersand... Again she pleaded with him to talk to her, explain himself...even if he had nothing but vile words for her...maybe it would give her some kind of comfort. At the moment she felt that maybe he had snapped, was out of his mind and needed to go to the hospital...or the loony bin. This wasn't like him, the older man usually very well spoken and easy to understand. Now he seemed to be lost in some strange thought, had tied her up, and forced his massive member down her throat. The young blonde took another deep breath through her mouth, and pushed more air through her nose in an attempt to keep her sticky saliva from getting too far into her nasal cavity. It bubbled up around her nostrils, causing her to look like even more of a messy whore than she had just a moment before. There were other strange thoughts circling around in her mind as well, even though she was doing everything she could to bush them back into the corners of her mind. Like how it felt a little exhilarating having him choke her with his member...how she almost liked the feel of its thick length stroking at her throat. The thoughts were so wrong and dark that she could only assume that maybe it was due to the blood rushing to her head. Caaahh oo peesee iiippe iii aace ohhh Every noise was carefully articulated as she tried her best to ask him to wipe off her face and offer her some relief as far as her breathing was concerned.
Thread: Pulling the Strings of Depravity [>Haru & Riley<]

Father West had to admit that he loved the way her tight throat hugged his shaft. He'd had very little experience with sex, save for some fooling around back before seminary. That had been many years ago. The strange words the girl spoke.... no, Callie... not 'the girl'.... made him wonder if she was speaking in tongues, or the infernal tongue of the Devil. Grabbing a rag from his workbench he wiped her face, strings of saliva connecting the cloth to her face until they finally fell away. Crouching down before her, though her body was upside down a bit, Father West's cockhead touched the ground, the wet glistening tip picking up dirt even though he was unaware. I wonder if it might be better to take that gag off of you my dear. After all, it does make it hard to speak. He stood and moved to the wall of tools and picked a set of pliers and came back to her and crouched again. I'm going to undo that gag, sweet child, but if you bite me I'll wrench all your teeth out and fuck your mouth anyway. Got it? he said, and even to himself it was as if someone else was speaking. Such words had never left his mouth before, and he paused a moment, blinking in confusion. Still, the wrench was in his hand and he tapped the metal tool against her jaw gently to accentuate his point. Once she gave a nod or some indication, he'd remove the gag, but leave the nipple clamps in place, one hand idly wandering over her body, fondling her tits and sliding down, or rather up, between her legs. The moisture and heat there was noticeable and the Father broiught his hand to his nose, sniffing. It had been a long time since he smelled pussy and he'd never tasted it before. The slight sheen on his fingers was proof though and he held them up for Callie to see. Sinner! he exclaimed and shook his head. I think this might be a loosing battle with you, my child. he commented and then stood back up again, tapping her chin almost thoughtfully with his dick. He then ran the head over her lips, the frenulum underneath rubbing over her nostrils.
Thread: Pulling the Strings of Depravity [>Haru & Riley<]

I'm going to undo that gag, sweet child, but if you bite me I'll wrench all your teeth out and fuck your mouth anyway. Got it? Callie's eyes widened at not only the threat, but the lewdness of his words. Never before had she heard him speak that way, and even as she watched them spilling from his lips she had a hard time believing it was real. Even with her confusion she managed to nod at him, certainly not wanting her teeth to be wrenched from her mouth. He seemed to accept the shake of head as he moved to remove her gag. As soon as it was pulled from between her lips she gave a sigh of relief, opening and closing her mouth in an attempt to stretch out her cramped jaw. Of course her attention was quickly pulled elsewhere as Father West's hands started to roam her young smooth body. A gasp fell from her lips as he dipped between her thighs, pulling the fingers to his nose and giving them smelling them curiously. The poor girl was still terribly confused, but at least the older man was finally talking. The word sinner reached her ears, every letter seeming to drip with judgment from the priests mouth. I think this might be a loosing battle with you, my child. With that he was gone from her view, his massive member once again up close and personal. The feel of the heavy length as it slapped against her chin made her shudder, and her center ache. The young girls body was starting to slowly betray her...getting oddly turned on by the situation she had managed to find herself in. The swollen head them moved to stroke across her lips, and almost instinctively she parted her lips to greet it. That pink little tongue snaking out and running along the tip. As soon as she realized what she was doing though, she quickly stopped. Once again chalking up her strange thought and behavior to the fact that she had blood rushing to her head. Instead if focusing on the thick cock bouncing in from of her face, she honed in on what he had said not moments before. Father West? I don't understand what's going on. Did I do something? I mean...this is...extreme what you're doing. You eventually going to have to let me go...
Thread: Pulling the Strings of Depravity [>Haru & Riley<]

Her words not only seemed to fall upon deaf ears, they seemed to fall upon hostile ones as well and Father West bent down and slapped her across the face. You DARE to question the Lord's work? As a sinner you are to be bound and punished until you realize the error of your ways! he growled and slapped the other side of her face, both cheeks now warm and tingling a bit. You have no friends. No family. I am all that you have now. I am your whole world. he told her and stood, his balls pressed to her mouth as that long shaft pressed its hot flesh along her throat and his hands were upon her breasts then. His hips moved slightly, pressing those full ripe balls along her mouth and chin, and she would be able to feel the clamps on her nipples come off as his fingers took their place, tugging and twisting those pink pebbled peaks. A soft moan escaped him, the first sound of pleasure she'd heard him utter and then his hands were between her legs, exploring, and pulling aside those plain white cotton panties to seemingly inspect her smoothly shaved cunt. I know your body has been up to the Devil's eork... she heard him murmur, not truly speaking aloud. How could a body such as this do anything but serve Satan? he asked, voice still low. It must be taught. To serve the Lord. he said and then she would feel his breath, warm on her skin as he nuzzled the inside of one thigh, his tongue dragging over that creamy skin. Below she could feel his cock throb and a wetness along her throat then as precum dripped from the tip and along her skin, the air hitting the liquid and cooling it. Seemingly brought from his reverie the Father looked down and grabbed the base of his cock to shove into her mouth. He fucked her mouth like that, not fully, though his balls unceremoniously slapped her face again and again, but at least he wasn't forcing himself down her throat. He didn't seem completely satisfied though and though he fucked her mouth for amoment or two he needed more, and he needed to let her loose from the restraints so he culd secure her to the hooks in the ceiling. Pulling his thick veined shaft from her mouth, once more dumping a bit of saliva along her face. The table was set aright, the Abbot's holy rod dripping along the floor a bit from her forced ministrations, and soon her feet were undone, the restraints in place but the long leather straps now free. In another moment her arms were as well and the Abbot turned to gather the rope so he could begin to secure her in other ways.
Thread: Pulling the Strings of Depravity [>Haru & Riley<]

Callie gagged as he once again shoved himself down her throat, thrusting in and out for a moment as his hands continued to roam across her body. The spit started to build up once again, but it wasn't nearly as overwhelming as it had been before, the young girl still able to open her eyes and breath out her nose. A confused look spread across her face as the priest began to fiddle with her restraints, freeing her not from the binding about her wrists and ankles, but releasing her from the table. As soon as she was sure he was done she decided now would be the time to try and make a break for it. Sitting up straight she throw her legs over the table, her feet hitting the floor ready to start running. If he attempted to reach for her she would dodge him as best she could, starting to head off in a direction she hoped would lead her back into the outside world. The ring that had held her mouth open as well as the nipple clamps swung freely about her frame as she started her jog, her breasts swaying heavily as she moved along down one of the narrow hallways. It was becoming quite clear the father she moved, that she had no idea where she was going. Her best guess was that they were underground, the long corridors seeming like passageways she had read about in her history books. Had they been beneath the church? Was that why the smell had been so familiar? Pushing the thought aside she focused once again on trying to escape, moving as quickly as she could in her state of dress with no shoes. A groan of frustration rang out from her throat as she found herself at a dead end, this place was like a maze and she didn't really have the time to stop and think about where she had been, or where she should go. All she could hope is that maybe she had moved fast enough to where she wouldn't get trapped in this dead with Father West close behind.