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Thread: A new Hope rises (Outsane X QB)

Micaiah stared at him blankly as he examined her body. If only he knew. She didn't turn her head or follow him with her gaze. It took all her willpower, however, to not flinch at his touch or pull away. It wouldn't be very slave-like if she were to cringe and hide away from her master's touch, after all. Her displeasure, however, displayed itself upon her face. More prominently when the fat man was mentioned. Of all the men she had the misfortune of meeting, she found him the most repulsive. She couldn't get over how his very gaze made her skin crawl. Micaiah's eyebrows raised ever-so faintly at the mention of betting her. That would be a nice, acceptable way to get passed around. She'd become nothing more than currency and stop to the man who found the pretty penny the shiniest he had ever seen. Her interest in his situation was piqued, however, distracting her from such dismal thoughts. Micaiah caught the humble dress and examined it. While she should not be one to judge, she did so anyways. What was the point of putting on the dress if it would do little to cover her? She had a better chance at modesty wearing just underwear. As she silently ridiculed the Prince's taste inf fabric and fashion, he distracted her thoughts by laying her down. So would begin the mindless sex. As he pulled out the shears, she openly panicked and began to squirm backwards. She'd submit to being a sex slave for this guy, but there was no way in the seven layers of Hell would she let him mutilate her like her captors did. She scowled as he pinned her down again and cursed at her while bringing the shears to her nipples. The thought crossed her mind to scream, but who would come to save her? She knew she was on her own ages ago. Squeezing her eyes shut, Micaiah turned her head as if not being able to see the act nor face it would take the pain away. Her body gave an involuntary shudder as she heard the shears clamp down, feeling the cold metal on her skin. There was no pain, though. Micaiah opened her eyes and turned to her now liberated nipple. She started to turn on her side, but he moved her back and straddled her stomach. Micaiah stared up at him firmly, her eyes flinching as the shears clamped down and released the other nipple rings. Once she was free to do so, Micaiah rolled around and grabbed the poor excuse of a dress and quickly put it on. She tugged down on it desperately and got it to a decent length down for her, but her breasts were nearly overflowing from the neckline. She paid it no mind, finding more comfort in covering her sex and revealing a bit more of her breasts than having everything on display for everyone to see again. As he asked for her feelings on his plan, she lifted her gaze to him and stared a moment wondering what sort of sick game he was playing at. I'm your... gift, she added a sort of bitter, ironic emphasis to the last word. You can do as you please with me. If you want to gamble me away, so be it. A few other snide comments rose up in her mind, but being the good slave she was, Micaiah kept them to herself.
Thread: A new Hope rises (Outsane X QB)

Cold and bitter...what had she gone through to act like this? While her appearance did sort of ring a bell...he wasn't quite sure just where to place it. Sheesh. I was only trying to be nice to you. he said. Many men would not have hesitated to pin her down and rape her...but he simply ignored her and focused on other issues...well, aside from the fact that he removed the nipple clamps he didn't seem the least bit interested in her. Maybe she was just another gift to play with at another time, maybe? Well, whatever. Follow me. he said, walking right outside. He didn't have time to greet Zihark as he walked to the front steps of the castle, where he was soon surrounded by a few men, none looking at all too happy. Their gazes of course focused upon the girl beside him, lustful eyes already playing out what many fantasies they'd do to her, some more brutal than the other. Tired of hiding yet, kiddo? asked one, holding his blade steady towards his neck as he flinched. Hahaha, no. This time I've got something good to wager! Of course the attention was then focused towards the silver-haired girl, much to the delight of some. Heheheh. It'll do. I'd love to fuck her out till her little peach bleeds. threatened one, using his blade to lift her skirt much to his delight when her shaven puss was seen, rings against her lips an added bonus to demonstrate her lack of modesty. After I'm done with ye, I'll slit your throat. he threatened, but the menacing swordsman who smelled of dung was held back by the man who threatened the prince earlier, accosting the girl as they walked to a small bar. A few mercenaries were gathered there, a rowdy bunch while a bar maid and her father served them drinks but not without sustaining a few gropes to her chest and a subsequent squeak. There was little this family could do to resist if they spoke up it might only get worse. In the farthermost table, a woman in green sat, pleasantly surprised to see the redhead return. That woman...she pledged her loyalty to her cause by sympathizing with the plight of the Saslavans. However, when the enemy was at hand she was the first to flee, leaving some that she had grown to trust. People like her... Glad to see you finally came back. she said. Despite the rugged edges, she was a very fair woman, willowy curves that hides her mastery with the blade . She was a woman born to raise children, yet has resolved to take up the blade to fight for herself. What will you wager this time? she asked, glancing strangely her way before being pleasantly surprised, seeing the Silver-haired girl by his side. While she did feel the sting of guilt leaving Joseph and the others behind, this was life she was a mercenary, a woman who would no sooner slit this woman's throat if she was to be paid something higher. This will be my wager. he said, softly pushing her forward. The woman had nothing smart to say, knowing that she was a testament to her cowardice. ...Very well. Let's play.
Thread: A new Hope rises (Outsane X QB)

Trying to be nice? Well, she had to give him credit for that. At least he didn't lay her out flat on her front and rape her from behind until she could barely stand. Removing the nipple rings was probably the first act of sympathy and kindness she had seen since the little boy gave her a sleeping drug just before she was taken to be raped and tortured again. She never knew what happened to the boy who gave her a moment's grace, but she never forgot it. As he ordered her to follow him, she got up off the bed, adjusted the hem of her dress and followed behind him closely, not wanting to risk being dragged off by some wandering soldier. She glanced back to Zihark briefly before drawing her attention back to the guards that suddenly surrounded them. She looked at the men that surrounded them and stared at her with disinterest. Micaiah was used to drooling half-wits who thought with their cocks and not with their brains. As one lifted the hem of her skirt, she made no effort to pull it down, but flashed him a furious glare, daring him to do anything to her. The look lasted only a moment before she realized he could do anything he wanted with her. She was just a slave after all. Micaiah followed them with a little less eagerness that time. She was surrounded by men on either side of her and she had no desire to look at the woman who betrayed her. Upon entering the pub, she gazed around at the mercenaries. A great sense of pity rose up for the family that owned and ran the bar. People had such little respect for others. She watched as the beer wench was groped and squeezed by the men and she pursed her lips together to keep her frown hidden. It was disgusting to watch another human being endure that kind of degradation. It was embarrassing to watch the men act like uncontrollable animals and subject a woman to that. Her eyes flickered across the room until they settled upon the woman. Her yellow gaze never left, never wavered after that. Micaiah stared unblinkingly as they approached her table. There was something wild, but unreadable in her expression. Micaiah hadn't felt such a burning emotion in her since the day she was caught. It took all her efforts to subdue herself, keep her from jumping across the tables and kicking that woman in the face just for a moment of relief from her pent up anger. Her mind was called back to the current moment as she was pushed forward gently. She took two steps closer, continuing to steadily stare directly into her eyes. When nothing was said to her, her nostrils flared and her lips formed a frown of absolute displeasure. You're doing well. She spoke in a low voice for just the people around to hear. Micaiah couldn't keep her words to herself, she'd have to watch what she said so no one would beat her.
Thread: Kitty's m/m, futa/m RP Ideas!

I would love to do a male x male scenario! Maybe the one with the Neko brothers sounds good. Send me a PM.
Thread: Kitty's m/m, futa/m RP Ideas!

Mewmew! Doesn't any futa wanna play? TT
Thread: Kitty's m/m, futa/m RP Ideas!

I'll try some MM, if you're interested. 3
Thread: Kitty's m/m, futa/m RP Ideas!

Does anybody want to do any of the Futanari rps? Nyah..... TT
Thread: Kitty's m/m, futa/m RP Ideas!

Is anybody up for the third Futanari Idea? Come on futa's everywhere! I'll be your slutty plaything for you to use and abuse!
Thread: Kitty's m/m, futa/m RP Ideas!

Mewmew! Would somebody to like to do any of the futanari rps?! TT
Thread: Kitty's m/m, futa/m RP Ideas!

i can roleplay but i would you be futa? or a MM
Thread: the dark side

Vivica was a normal child in the second great sith empire, the daughter of a politician, admiral, and sith lord. She hid her force powers from her father. It started in her early years as simply childhood rebellion against her father authority. Now she knew she was not evil her heart no where near as dark as his. Father can you pass the stew The stew was made from roots and was very hot. She watched it tumble through the air towards the maid. She knew she would be badly scalded if the liquid touched her skin. Using the force she rolled the bowl having the slow moving dish hit the wall. The girl bent over and began to clean up the mess from the floor. Sorry about that i must have missed She pulled her arm back it was clear her father saw, or felt something. She smiled she was young vain and beautiful she did not like black. Can i have the get you a salad She asked acting as if nothing happened.
Thread: the dark side

Darius smiled as he had another great meal with his daughter she had been hiding something from him for a while thinking he had not noticed but he was well aware she had force powers and his plans to make her into a strong Sith were going into place soon. He watched as she used the force to stop from being burned silly girl trying to hide from her father a Sith Lord of all people it was quite amusing. My my you should be careful I would hate if something happened and damaged that fair skin of yours. You know I have been wondering for a while but you have grown up quite well yet you have not went for any boys are you scared I would hurt them. He smiled deviously as he waited for her answer he focused for a second as the salad moved toward her setting down in front of her, she was a good daughter always cleaning and cooking thinking her mother ran away. The truth was much worse he killed that bitch for trying to turn on him, she tried to set him up to die to the Jedi and because of that he choked her with his bare hands until he felt the snap of her neck her eyes open as she tied with tears and piss running down her legs it was such a splendid sight. As he waited for her to focus on the salad he smiled as a knife at his side suddenly darted toward her head if she planned to avoid most certain death she would have to use force to attempt to stop it, he wanted her to know he was aware of her force powers. Tonight would be a good night he would make her hate every part of his being that hate would turn her into a strong Sith but his plans ran deep he would continue to build the hate one day dreaming of the day they could fight together and take down anyone or the day she killed him passing him in power.
Thread: the dark side

Vivica could smell the death on his breath the man reveled in pain and misery. Vivica on the other hand hater to kill even the greens that made up the salad. She smiled chewing slowly the bastard was like an old hound dog. She saw him blind one young suitor for daring to kiss her hand, her hand. She would have felt like the daughter of a monk if her father practiced half the celibacy he preached. Well you know no one can hold a candle to you dad Vivica stabbed her greens again if only sith could burn. She saw the blade moving with a speed and force only a cyborg or force enhanced organic could manage. Vicica knew that not even she was safe from her fathers rage. Unlike the dark side the light side did not resort to displays of force. The carpet simple was yanked to the side under his feet. She moved her hand back and forth only an inch or two at first Father do you not have better things to do It was an open display of power. She could not help it he would try, try and try again until she was dead or exposed. Slowly Vivica stood up Well i think i would like to be on my own She moved to leave the table. She could feel the guards behind every door humans a foolish mistake. Attached to each was a motivator the fear oozed off of them. The machine turned a normal human into little more then a puppet. If not for it smothering the force she was sure her father would have collared her long ago. You have something to say She asked the knife sticking out of the wall. A drip of blood rolled down her cheek and splattered on her white dress.
Thread: the dark side

He watched as she went to move away from the knife using her force to pull the rug a clever trick but against him one that was not effective as he slightly hovered over the carpet smiling as he saw the blood trail from her cheek down onto her white dress. The sight of the blood only further making him want to rape her but he would wait until she went to bed for that and overwhelm her with his force where she could not get free and take it from her forcefully. He had to make her hate him and he was sure this would do it. My...my trying to pull the rug from under me clever but not something that would work against someone of my caliber as for the one I blinded he was not worthy of you. Now I have something to talk to you about later so do not even try to leave the house I plan to visit your room and discuss things with you like what really happened to your mother. He smiled as he would let her leave the room for now, he knew she wanted to know and he would tell her but only after raping her, it was to get her stronger with the force and turn dark but he could not lie and say he did not find her extremely attractive. She was a hottie which only further made this night even more of a fun night, to see her tears to feel her fear and pain yes those emotions that drove Sith to do the terrible things they did.
Thread: the dark side

Vivica moved slowly her eyes locked on her father. The eyes that looked back were hot not the cold judgmental eyes she was used to. Already the wound was healing as cells divided. The hall was lined with the white red and black troopers. Her father always was one for pageantry even in his own home. Her room was large taking up two whole floors on the east tower of the castle like home. Vivica began to shed her jewelery placing it into a box. Her mother gave her that box on her 13th birthday the last she could recall seeing her. Slowly Vivica sat in her chair adding to her journal a lot of it was average teen stuff. The newest boy on the staff she liked, the latest thing in fashion from the capital. Other things would have been printed in the tabloid had there been one. About her father and his goals to rule the galaxy. About his hopes of a sith dynasty that had seemed to die with her mother. Slowly she closed her eyes wishing she had made that light saber now. But the crystals were so hard to get and her father would have known. Stripping her dress it fell in a loose pile her lithe body was already nude. She could not wear undergarments in the tight cloths she was forced by her father to wear. Her mothers picture hung above her bath despite her betrayal. She slipped into the pool her mother was the only one ever to touch her in love. Water course around her bosom the hot sudsy water felt good. She felt safe for the time being her father would be in meetings for hours. Only now he knew her secret his hopes for a thousand year sith empire might not be dead after all.
Thread: the dark side

His daughter headed off to her room as he smiled he had a meeting or two to attend as he finished his meal leaving the dishes for her to clean. As he headed off he would leave her daughter to her vices while he was gone he knew she would never be stupid enough to try to run from him he had far to many eyes and ears inside the area. The meeting was another boring squabble between various Sith claiming a territory was theirs to rule with the empire still not completely set up there were still many power struggles going on. He had little interest in the lands as he had as long as he got his daughter strong enough to rule the entire empire this was all he wanted. After several hours he returned home and made his way toward her room, the light was on it seemed she was home as he moved to the door not knocking as he never did he did not care what actions she was doing he told her he needed to talk to her and he meant it. My dear daughter I have some things to tell you I know you have wondered about your mother for a long time what happened to her and I am willing to tell you. However before I do we need to discuss you having force I know you hate the Darkside it is pretty clean with your emotions you think but we are Darkside in this house I wont ever allow you to turn good. He moved to sit on the bed like a caring father would as he ran his hand through her hair bringing it up for him to smell as his other hand slid along her leg he wanted to see how she would react. His beautiful daughter looked so much like his dead wife as he smiled at the girl he wanted to hear what she would say to his words.
Thread: the dark side

She had a servant dry her off and dress her in a white almost translucent gown. There were small area that held patterns hiding her naughtier bits from roving eyes. She stood for a moment looking in the mirror at her own body. She was not normally a vain woman but she liked what she saw. She worked hard for her body watching what she ate with a draconian exercise regiment. She was so much like her mother at her age it actually hurt. Sometimes she felt sorry for her father he never remarried. Yes come in Tell her about her mother had he not already told her about her. She lay on the bed her father sitting down next to her in his official cloths. She felt his fingers brush up her legs and let out a shiver but shook it off. The crawling sickness spread form her stomach he had never touched her in such a way before. You said you had something to talk about, is it about mother She asked trying to distract him from what ever fantasy he was living in. She always thought his overbearing was simply a father looking after his only daughter. His son having died some time ago but if her mom did not run might he be alive. Besides i have no experience in such matters i could never please you Gently she lifted his hand off of her thigh. She did not want to make him angry again nor did she want to bring up her force powers. So what did you want to say about my mother The last word said slowly and with feeling like my boil would have been.
Thread: the dark side

He listened to her words and watched her actions she wanted to know what happened to her mother but was he ready to tell her. He smiled he had an idea to see how she would respond, she had little choice if he asked her to do this she knew she had almost no ability to resist him if he wanted it he could get it. Hum I have an idea I will tell you about your mother, however you need to convince me first... ah I have an idea remove your clothing and suck my dick if you do I will tell you, however even if you refuse those things will happen but at least this way you find out information. She would certainly feel some hate but she really did not have much choice as his hand ran along her chest rubbing where her nipples would be before he moved his hand unzipping his pants and pulling out his extremely large member he was not average size in fact he was huge. He was still limp waiting for her to answer this was going to be just the beginning of the fun, she had no idea what he was thinking but she would soon realize the terror of her father.
Thread: the dark side

Vivica was shocked she had no great love for the man but to ask her to do such an act. They may be sith and royalty but such unions were in the deep past. Then again if she did not do as he asked he might choke her to death with his wand. Viva watched her father pull down his pants and boxers but not take them off I will kill you, when you are not looking She grasped the thing with one hand. She had a look of revolution on her face as she began to stroke him. The thing slowly grew in her hand becoming larger all the time. Do you have not whores for this She asked liking around the head, his piss slit then down and up the shaft. It was a foul taste that only made the act more repulsive and degrading. She took the head of his cock in her mouth. He was not circumcised and that only made it easier for her to suck him off in some ways. Having never been with a man the pace of her hand and mouth did not match. She looked up at him he was truly a man who would do anything. Her cheeks sunk in she wanted him to get off quick and leave.
Thread: the dark side

thewhiterabbit said Vivica was shocked she had no great love for the man but to ask her to do such an act. They may be sith and royalty but such unions were in the deep past. Then again if she did not do as he asked he might choke her to death with his wand. Viva watched her father pull down his pants and boxers but not take them off I will kill you, when you are not looking She grasped the thing with one hand. She had a look of revolution on her face as she began to stroke him. The thing slowly grew in her hand becoming larger all the time. Do you have not whores for this She asked liking around the head, his piss slit then down and up the shaft. It was a foul taste that only made the act more repulsive and degrading. She took the head of his cock in her mouth. He was not circumcised and that only made it easier for her to suck him off in some ways. Having never been with a man the pace of her hand and mouth did not match. She looked up at him he was truly a man who would do anything. Her cheeks sunk in she wanted him to get off quick and leave. Click to expand... He smiled as she took his penis in her hand and began to suck on the head asking him if he had whores in reality since her mothers death he had been with no one her mouth felt great as he moved his hand to the back of her head pushing her down further on the shaft a moan escaping his lips his other hand moving to rub her nipples as much as she found this disgusting her body was not lying the craving for a mans touch as her nipples were becoming erect at his fingers touch. Good girl now suck it more and I said remove the clothing I will do it for you, do not worry I will tell you about your mother as soon as I feel relieved. As for whores no since your mother disappeared I have been with zero woman, you are the first. Her lips sliding down his shaft it felt so good as he began to push his hips up pushing his penis further into her throat he was sure she might gag but he wanted to violate her as his tongue ran along his lips before he waved his hand tearing her clothing from her body he looked down and smiled as he ran his hand along her pussy lips such a nice soft and tight one she had.