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Thread: Karen Gillan's Long Ride Home (DeRe & celebstars)

Lost in a post-coital haze Anshul buried his face into Karen's damp hair. He breathed in the mingled scent of her perfume and sweat. Turning her head to the side and began licking her face slowly, like a drooling dog. You liked that, yes? he cooed into her ear. You make a lot of nice noises, Scotty bitch. Better than your boyfriend, eh? Slowly he pulled out, hold her hips firmly. Despite the powerful orgasm just before he was still rock hard, utterly excited by Karen's heaving, tight little body lying helpless before him. Still swimming in a daze, he began to slowly but firmly finger Karen's pussy again. He stretched and prodded painfully, preparing her for another pounding. The slow velvet folds of her cunt yielded easily to his cruel fingers. Chortling to himself he began taunting Karen again, while softly stroking her hair. Now I have your little pussy, yes? Good and tight. When we finish we'll go home, I put you in my basement, you be Anshul's slave, yes? He fingered her harder and deeper as he prepared to take her once more. Bitch, I will have you fucking goats. You will serve me in all ways. You regret day your slut Scotty mother birthed you! Lost in his vainglorious reverie, Anshul was paying no attention to the world outside the suffocating heat of the cab. He didn't see the police car patrolling at a distance, or how it began to approach through the gloom. The rain had lessened from a downpour to showers, but it was enough to hide the soft hum of the police car's engine or the thud of its doors closing. Cautiously, both cops approached in cab, floating like a little island in the night. It hardly took a detective to tell what was going on inside. Flanking either side of the back seat, one of them rapped the window with is torch and shouted Police!
Thread: Karen Gillan's Long Ride Home (DeRe & celebstars)

Karen was disgusting with his body all over hers, making a victim of it and using it to his will. Listening to him talk and go on about being his slave and fucking his goats sounded horrific and something she would never want to do. When he pulled out of her ass, the pain turned to relief almost as her gaping asshole tried closing to its original state but failing miserably. Her lips just below were being fondled by his fingers which were blasting her insides again furiously. Crying still, Karen could only hope someone would drive by and do something to help her, and just on time, someone did. Lifting her bruised face up, she saw a flash light beam down on to her with the added sound of Police! Thank god she thought, resting her head back on to the seat and thinking it was over. When both back doors opened, Karen was reminded of the chilly air which filled the cab instantly. The sweat she carried seemed to have disappeared as the cold swept over her pale body. The officers would have seen her red ass beaten with force as well as her bruise on her face which was travelling up to her eye, causing blood shot. Cum was leaking out of her ass, slithering down on to her pussy lips as she felt the cab driver's weight lift up off of her.
Thread: Karen Gillan's Long Ride Home (DeRe & celebstars)

Well, well, well, what's this seedy little carry-on eh? said the younger of the cops, the blond and creepily boyish Holt. He shined his torch right in Karen's eyes before running it up and down her stark white body. Nice little arse on that, he thought to himself as he admired the red, abused mounds just below her bound hands. Looks pretty kinky, I'll say! The other cop - the older and taciturn Baker - grabbed Anshul by his shirt collar and pulled him out into the cold. What's this, you filthy fucking currymuncher? Having some fun with a nice piece of white meat? I should split your fucking head open. He glowered at the cowering and shocked Anshul, now considerably deflated from the bully of before. Honest boss, she's just a tart! the terrified cabbie spluttered. Just a fifty-quid fuck! No big deal! Here! He fumbled over a wad of notes from his pocket to Baker. Just fun, eh? You take my little fine and I'll go? Holt holstered his torch and grabbed Karen by her shoulders, pulling her out of the cab and lifting her unsteadily onto her feet. The icy rain ran in rivulets over her naked body. Holding her from behind, Holt reached around and began squeezing and mauling her already sore tits. Nice little rack here, you dirty whore. Spreading your legs for a currymuncher? My boy and I don't like girls who do that, and we're going to punish you for it. He chuckled a little. I like that gag, should get one for my bitch wife at home! After getting a clout round the ears and a knee in his aching groin from Baker, Anshul painfully but urgently got into the drivers seat. He was thanking his lucky stars to escape so easily. Driving off into the rain, he looked at the cops closing on Karen in the glow of their car's headlights in his rear view mirror. He had her jacket, torn underwear - and cellphone. There'll be another time, he thought to himself. Now then, said Baker in an ominous voice as he stood before Karen. This nasty little race traitor is getting what's coming to her. He grabbed the bunched gag from her mouth and pulled it out. Anything to say for yourself, slut?
Thread: Karen Gillan's Long Ride Home (DeRe & celebstars)

Most of it was a blur to the actress who was close to passing out at any time due to her ordeal. She could hear people talk but she couldn't make out what they were saying. Suddenly, to hands grabbed her from the shoulders and pulled her outside, soaking her body in the rain. Karen couldn't hold her own weight and was heavily relying on the cop to hold her so she wouldn't fall. Marks were visible on her neck now where he was strangling her, showing the cops how much she had been through. Her head swayed on her shoulders from side to side, still clearly dizzy from the whack on the face from the car door. The gag that had been forced in to her mouth was ripped out from her hole as the cop asked if she had anything to say. R...r...rape Karen tried saying, her wrists still tied and bound by the belt. As the rain showered over her head, making her hair frizzy and her body cold, the actress was totally dependant on these two men now, hoping they would take her to the hospital to get checked out.
Thread: Karen Gillan's Long Ride Home (DeRe & celebstars)

Baker admired Karen's lithe body as she shivered terribly. Her obvious discomfort was a great turn-on for him. He and Holt regularly patrolled the back streets looking for lone women to prey on and tonight seemed a particular treat. As she tried to speak he strained to hear, laughingly mockingly when he made out the word 'rape'. The bitch is crying rape! Lying little whore, you'll spread for anyone I bet. All you firecrotches are sluts. You just love it rough from dirty old creepers and say 'rape' when you get busted. He slapped her hard across the face, stinging the cut on her cheek. Wake up, you dopey bitch! You gotta be awake for this - you gotta feel what we do to you. He nodded at Holt, who hooked one arm around Karen's neck in a rough headlock and the other across her tits. Baker then kicked her trembling legs apart and drew out his nightstick. Seizing the grip firmly he inserted fast, hard and deep right into Karen's tiny pussy. You like it big and black? Take THAT in the twat, you slut he growled as he worked the stick furiously inside her. He could feel something break inside her as he pushed harder and harder. After a few minutes of this Holt scowled. I'm gettin' fucking soaked here! Get her in the car! Grudgingly Baker pulled his stick out and they dragged the limp redhead over to their car, throwing her into the backseat like a sack of rubbish. Holt roughly removed her leather binds only to replace them with cold steel handcuffs that were far tighter and much more painful. With Baker in front and he behind, both men began to frantically remove their pants.
Thread: Karen Gillan's Long Ride Home (DeRe & celebstars)

Karen heard the man talking and didn't like the sound of it. She thought she was going to be rescued but obviously not. These cops weren't the real deal and obviously hid behind their uniform, thinking they could take the law in to their own hands. The red haired woman was leaning on his shoulder, supported by his arm around her naked waist until the other officer came over and got her in to a nasty headlock. Feeling her legs kicked apart, Karen fell to the floor and on to her knees. Her skin was a little grazed but it could have been worse if her leather knee high boots weren't on. With what she had gone through this entire night so far, nothing came worse then what happened next. Her body felt this large, blunt and cold object ram up her pussy hitting her cervix. A loud scream filled the surrounding area with a few echoes following. The rain drowned out the noise though, as well as getting on the nerves of the officers, who chose to take her in to the backseat of there patrol car. After being thrown in, Karen fell face first in to the barricaded fence with separated the back seats from the front. Her leather binds were cut roughly and replaced with steel cuffs which dug in to her skin causing it to irritate and cause pain. Karen's arms were lifted above her head and the chain linking both wrists together was placed on a hook on the car ceiling and locked in place. Her head hung downwards between her shoulders whilst her ass was up in the air supported by her knees. The next sound was a terrifying one. Their trousers being unzipped.
Thread: Karen Gillan's Long Ride Home (DeRe & celebstars)

As he undid his heavy police belt Holt whacked the buckle across Karen's face, chuckling as she yelped. He took a clump of her wet hair in his fist and whacked her again then pulled her opened mouth right down on his cock. Groaning, he forced it firmly into her cool, wet mouth and her choked screams sent pleasing vibrations down his shaft. Jesus, this one's a natural, he said, as he began to furiously face-fuck the helpless girl. As she gagged she just swallowed his cock down more and found she was almost choking on it. Yeah. just don't mess the face up too bad eh? snarled Baker as he settled in behind the bound Karen. He took a moment to admire the firm round moons of her ass cheeks. The ruddiness from her extensive spanking hadn't yet subsided. Water ran across her intensely pale body and she heaved and gasped, and he was immensely turned on by the sight. This is one of our best catches ever, he thought with satisfaction. He could see her arsehole had been ravaged thoroughly so decided to pound her pussy instead. Slowly he eased his cock into it, having already stretched it painfully just before with his nightstick. The smooth, velvet fold of her cunt yielded easily to him and he felt her shudder as he thrust in to the hilt. Taking a firm grip of her slender hips he began to pounded a deep and hard rhythm, snarling in lustful rage. Karen was utterly unable to move or breathe. Suspended in unnatural agonizing fashion from the roof, she was worked like a piston as the two cops brutally spit-roasted her. They had perfected this system with dozens of women and she was experiencing every little part of the pain they intended to inflict. The steamy car interior filled with grunts, groans and muffled screams, punctuated by the steady slap of flesh on flesh.
Thread: Karen Gillan's Long Ride Home (DeRe & celebstars)

With her arms hanging in the air, Karen wasn't able to fight back, not that she had much energy in her to fight back anyway. As Holt undid his belt buckle, the actress felt him whip it across her face, catching her eyebrow and splitting it open. A mad yelp left her mouth as a trickle of blood fell down over her black eye and down her bruised cheek which she got of Anshul earlier in the night. Her hair was pulled on again after numerous times and her head was banged against the ceiling, causing her to feel dizzy and nearly falling unconscious. Her eyes flickered as he forced his cock in to her mouth and pushed it to the back of her throat, almost choking her. Gagging noises filled the car as she choked on his meat, needing a breath which was hard to find. Behind her, she felt Baker take his warm rod and poke it in between her lips, slipping it in slowly unlike before with his nightstick which caused her serious pain. His hands cupped her hips, slamming her body in to his, letting her do the work for him it seemed like. Karen was spit-roasted for the first time in her life and she wasn't enjoying it. Her face was swollen and full of cock whilst her ass was hurting from before and her pussy violated.
Thread: Karen Gillan's Long Ride Home (DeRe & celebstars)

Holt stared down with a leer at Karen as she furiously face-fucked her. She was a utter mess, with makeup, drool, tears and bruises rendering her unrecognizable. He gripped both her ears firmly and pounded even harder, pushing further down her throat. Occasionally he pulled out just long enough to allow her a few desperate gasps, a small string of spit suspended between his cock and her mouth. Then he renewed the assault twice as hard, repeatedly pushing Karen to the brink of consciousness then bringing her back. At the other end, Baker could feel her body quiver as he raped her. He squeezed her sides hard, gritting his teeth and fighting hard to hold off cumming early. Still clad in his soaked police jacket, he was sweating profusely and panting fast. As she bucked like an animal beneath him, he could tell he was reaching places inside her she'd never known existed - and showing her a whole new kind of pain there. He knew exactly how to make every thrust hurt like a red-hot iron. Both men vigorously double-fucked her for nearly twenty minutes. They barked and growled like feral dogs tearing apart a piece of meat. The car interior dripped with rain and sweat, and was filled with the sound of rape. Trapping in her awkward posture, knots of cramp began to bite Karen's forearms and thighs, compounding her suffering. Finally both men came near-simultaneously. Holt held her ears tight and spat Swallow it! Swallow it down slut!, while Holt just grinned broadly to himself as he flooded inside her.
Thread: Seeking Fully Dominant Male

I'd be willing t' rp with you I was thinking along the lines of some incest and some furry too, PM me please
Thread: Seeking Fully Dominant Male

I'm a big fan of the furry theme and I'm actually English in RL as well
Thread: Pills, Pills, And More Pills profile sheet

Please use detail and remember, some of you can either be good or bad Name Gender Age Color of Pill Powers Physical Appearance Height Weight Hair Colour Eye Colour Tattoos or Piercings Typical Outfit Any Other Info Personality
Thread: Pills, Pills, And More Pills profile sheet

Name Nathan Stone Gender Male Age 19 Color of Pill Yellow Powers Ability to Comatose people Physical Appearance My Avatar Height 5'6 Weight 160 lbs Hair Colour Blue Eye Colour Blue Tattoos or Piercings None Typical Outfit My Avatar Any Other Info None Personality He just loves to play with people...Comatosing random people only to allow them to come to consciousness after the distraction has served him well. He does what he wants, and anyone who gets in his way goes into a deep...long sleep.
Thread: Pills, Pills, And More Pills profile sheet

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Thread: Pills, Pills, And More Pills profile sheet

Name Zelda Genderfemale Age19 Color of PillOrange Powers the ability to learn anything Physical Appearance Height5'3 Weight113 Hair Colour Long blonde wavy hair with pink tips Eye Colour Bright blue Tattoos or Piercings Nose pierce, ear pierced. She has a tattoo on her wrist that says not all those who wonder are lost. She also has a tattoo of a dandelion that is blowing in the wind behind her ear and a dream catcher with feathers on her rib cage. Typical Outfit Skinny jeans, cute baggy shirt or tank top Any Other Info She has night terrors of the doctor experimenting on her Personality Very sweet but tends to be sarcastic. She's strong and yet very vulnerable.
Thread: Her New Life (Cynthia Crawfield x Shamelessdesires)

This is a private roleplay between myself and shamelessdesires. Feel free to read along but do not post. 'So many to choose from, I simply must come here more often,' Katherine thought to herself as she flipped through a catalogue. She was at an high class auction, looking through the merchandise up for sale. Each item had a set of pictures followed by a detailed description so that each bidder could decide what they wanted before seeing the merchandise on the stage. Ooohhh... She looks scrumptious, Katherine remarked in a soft voice as she paused at a picture of a nude girl, bound and gagged. Flipping to the next page, the dark haired woman began reading the description written down. It gave a general description of the girl's personality, likes, dislikes and degree of training before then giving detailed descriptions and measurements of the girl's body. The page after that then had another, similar picture followed by another page of information, and this continued throughout the catalogue. Katherine wasn't here for a antique chair or painting, no she was here for a slave. Attention! Katherine suddenly heard from up stage. Bidding will begin now! We will start from the beginning of the catalogue to the end! First up is an Asian girl... 'Uninteresting,' Katherine thought to herself as a girl was half dragged up to the show stage. Only one, untrained girl interested her, and she wasn't coming up until quite a while later. Her mind wandered elsewhere as she waited for the perfect slave to be brought up.
Thread: Her New Life (Cynthia Crawfield x Shamelessdesires)

Rebecca stirred, shaking her head in an effort to clear the chemical fog that she was in...as her eyes regabained focus, she couldn't believe what she saw....she was in a large rectangular shaped room with some kind of long overhead rail hanging from the ceiling....all alonng the rail was a number of girls, of all shapes, nationalities and ages, their wrists bound, over their heads and connected somehow to the rail. All of them, including herself, were totally naked and ballgagged...after a while, a sound like a chime went off and the rail moved, the next girl being dragged into the next room, their feet barely touchung the floor.....they all had one thing in common however....none of them were there by choice, most likely kidnapped and drugged somehow...Rebecca herself only had fleeting moments of memory...some girl giving her a drink in a bar, tellng her it was from a stranger..... One by one girls were led by the overhead rail into the next room, vanishing, never to return..... It was now Rebecca's turn....she felt wheels in the rail over her head move and she started moving, her arms suspended high above her through a doorway into a dimly lit sparse room. Her ample 36D breasts heaving in both fear and anger as she stared into a huge one way window....she knew someone was looking at her even though she couldn't see anything through the opaqueness.... The brunette beauty yanked at her restraints, her ballgag keeping her silent as she struggled...the fact that she was nude had little effect on her as she made more futile attempts to free herself....the curvaceous 19 year old was hoplessly trapped.....
Thread: Her New Life (Cynthia Crawfield x Shamelessdesires)

Katherine was just about to fall asleep when suddenly she heard the man on the stage announce the one girl she was interested in. Next up we have Rebecca! Now look at her ladies and gentlemen! A beautiful brunette, nineteen years of age! Completely untrained, she's a blank slate! Bidding starts at nine thousand! Unbroken girls were always cheaper than ones that already have been broken and trained. Not many people wanted to go through the trouble of training their slave, but Katherine was one of those people who loved to break in her own slaves. Without hesitation, the woman raised her number - 77 - and called out her bid. Twelve thousand! Katherine called out, out bidding a man to her right. Twelve thousand five hundred! Someone countered, making Katherine curse right before she countered with a Fifteen thousand. Luckily for her, nobody wanted to spend more than fifteen thousand on an unbroken slave and she soon heard the auctioneer call out Sold! To number seventy seven - Lady Katherine! Smiling to herself, Katherine watched as her new slave was moved off stage to the pickup area where she was tossed into a small cage with Katherine's number written on a nearby sign. Katherine herself left the auction stage, uninterested in the remaining slave girls for sale. She quickly made her way to the pickup area where she paid for Rebecca and received the keys to the girl's cuffs and a collar and leash. Making her way to Rebecca's cage, Katherine crouched down with a smirk on her face. Rebecca is it? How are you today my dear slave?
Thread: Her New Life (Cynthia Crawfield x Shamelessdesires)

Rebecca heard sounds from the other sie of the wall..it sounded like numbers being called out....she struggled in her overhead restraints....now fully awake and aware of her predicament, she HAD to somehow escape.....MMMMMMMMPH!!!!! she uttered through her gag filled mouth as her eyes shown the panic the rest of her naked, trembling body was feeling....she looked up...the restraints were tight and secure... What happened to her?.....how did she get here?...a hundred more questions filled her mind as she fruitlessly struggled to free herself....what happened to the other girls?...did they all suffer this same fate, naked, cold, shivering as unseen eyes were centered on them? 2 men appeared on the stage from a door that almost magically appeared from the wall.....she tried to resist but was easily subdued...silently they carried her off to another room, a larger one where there was 3 or 4 cages.....cages????...she stared as she realized there were girls in each one, all 3 ballgagged, naked, fear on their faces as they pulled and yanked uselessly at their wrists, all cuffed to the bars of their cages.....the men unlocked the nearest empty cage and rather roughly threw Rebecca inside, quickly taking what looked like a dog collar and fastening it around her neck while her arms were handcuffed to the bars....a short leash was attached to the collar and also clipped onto the bars as well...one of the men slapped her ass hard and smiled as they locked the cage and dissappeared.....the only sounds in the room was from the muffled moans coming from the captives and the sounds of the captives, all trying in vain to somehow get their wrists freed from their cuffs..... Rebecca watched as a woman dressed in dark clothes came into the room, looked around and glanced at the numbers beside each cage, finally approaching one at the other end of the room....a petite blonde girl was in the cage, tears in her eyes.....Rebecca watched helplessly as the woman opened the cage, savagely grabbed the girls tits and twisted them, then nodded her head....closing the cage door, the same two men returned, took the girl out, gave the keys to the leash and collar to the woman, who took the girl by her cuffed wrists and dragged her out to a waiting car.... Finally it was Rebecca's turn....the door opened and a woman came into the room....with an aire of self confidence and sophistication, a well dressed professional looking woman came over to the cage and knelt down on her knees, gazing at her with a smile on her face....Rebecca yanked furiously at the cuffs and pleaded through her gagged mouth to be set free....whaever plans this woman had, she didn't want any part of it!....the way the woman looked at her, Rebecca never felt so naked and vulnerable..... Rebecca, the woman asked....she knew her name?....what was going to happen to her?