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Thread: Your daughter would do nicely~ (ShoXPrincessAlly)

Arriana let out a sigh of contentment as she stepped into the airconditioned house. After spending the day at the lake with her friends, it was nice to get inside the cool house. Her long, dirty blonde hair was still slightly wet from the water, and her rather short cover up showed a decent amount of the tiny bikini she wore beneath it. She glanced around for a moment, looking to see who was there. Along with her father's car, there had been a car she'd never seen before parked in their driveway. She figured her father and whoever his guest was would be out by the pool, which was where he spent most of his time these days. Before going to check, she walked into the kitchen, pouring herself a glass of ice water before making her way out back. Daddy? she called out as she rounded the corner out into the back yard, stopping in her tracks as she saw the men that were with him. She'd never seen them before, and something about them just didn't seem quite right. The look in her father's eyes made her feel uneasy, giving her the impression that something bad was going on. Um.. I just wanted to let you know that I'm gonna stay at Jenna's tonight. she mumbled, shuddering slightly as one of of the stranger's eyes stared at her so intently. Without waiting to hear what her father would say, she turned to walk away, wanting to get out of there and leave the men to whatever they were doing before she had gotten there.
Thread: Your daughter would do nicely~ (ShoXPrincessAlly)

However, she soon met another one of Juan's men Gustovo. He was the tallest of the bunch and leered down on the poor 15 year old as he appeared to have just come from the restroom and refused to allow her back inside. Gus, no need to scare her... Juan remarked without looking as he knew that Gus never had the brightest of first impressions. As he took another slip of his drink, he sighed before asking, Arriana was it? Very nice name... I believe that I once dated a girl with the same name a few years back... Juan placed the glass down and said, I'll give you a moment to say good bye to your daughter before I go on my way... Juan remarked as he simply walked passed Arriana. Felipe, Tuso, start the car... he said aloud while he went into the kitchen. While those two left, Gus remained in the same spot, refusing to let Arriana go. Honey... Her father appeared with great displeasure. Please don't hate me for this I never wanted this to happen... Pain emerged in his face. He looked close to tears. I have, well HAD debt and... he stopped and look away clearly ashamed with himself. ...you're going to be away for a while...
Thread: Your daughter would do nicely~ (ShoXPrincessAlly)

She jumped as she turned, practically running into a man that towered over her tiny frame. She dropped the glass she'd held in fear, the cup shattering in what looked like a thousand tiny pieces. Her body shook slightly as she stared up at the man, confusion spreading through her as the man that had stared at her so intently before began to speak. What did he mean say goodbye? Where was her father going? Her stomach dropped as she soon realized by her father's words that it wasn't him that was going with these strange men. It was her. But.. she managed to choke out, staring up at her father. This was his fault. Daddy no.. she begged, throwing her arms around him and clinging to him for dear life, as though somehow he could fix it all, even though he was the one that had gotten her into this. Please daddy, I don't wanna go. she begged, her words mumbled as she buried her face into his chest. It all seemed so surreal, like this couldn't possibly be happening. Was this even legal? What would these men do to her? Fear filled her as thoughts and questions flooded her mind.
Thread: Your daughter would do nicely~ (ShoXPrincessAlly)

Despite the father trying his best, he could not find a easier way to make things more comfortable for her. As another minute passed, Gus, let's go... Juan called from the house as he headed to the door. Gus gave no response as he simply grasped the arm of Arriana and started to pull her into her home. After they left the house through the front, Arriana was carelessly tossed into the back of a car, where Juan Torres was calmly looking over his phone. He seems to like you... Juan responded as he put his phone away and watched as Gus slammed the door thereby locking Arriana with Juan. Honestly, I CONTINUE to tell him to be more social but not like this... Juan gave a smirk as he then chuckled before adding, Heh, maybe I should give him some more off days...that way, he can find himself a girl like I DID... Juan turned his body to the 15 year old. So, tell me of 'what you know'... he said. And by that, I mean, do you have any EXPERIENCE?
Thread: Your daughter would do nicely~ (ShoXPrincessAlly)

No! she screamed as she gripped her father as tightly as she could, but to her surprise, he pushed her hands away, making it easier for the man to take her. Daddy no.. she begged, tears streaming down her face as she went limp in the man's arms. Why wasn't he trying to help her? None of it made any sense. Why was this happening? What had she done to deserve this? She struggled as he tried to push her into the car, but he effortlessly got the small girl inside. Her body trembled slightly, her cheeks stained with tears as she tried to get as much distance between her self and the man that sat beside her. Though she refused to look at him as he spoke, his words still made her shudder. I'm not your girl.. she whispered, jumping a bit as he turned to move closer to her. Arriana acted as though she was ignoring him when he spoke to her once more, though she was taking it all in and processing it very carefully. Experience with what, she wondered, but didn't ask. She didn't answer him either, determined to not speak to the man that had just taken her away from her home and family.
Thread: Your daughter would do nicely~ (ShoXPrincessAlly)

As he saw the tears, he sighed again. Reaching into his vest pocket, he pulled out a handkerchief and tossed it on her lap. Clean yourself you're crying... Juan then leaned against his seat as he reached for his smokes. After another few seconds, he inhaled the stuff that would kill him one day. Ahhhh... You didn't answer my question what experience do you have? This time, he turned to her. As the car drove, it turned to the right, causing both of them to naturally 'lean' to their left. I am NOT going to ask you again it's rude to make one ask the same question 3 times... he warned her.
Thread: Your daughter would do nicely~ (ShoXPrincessAlly)

Without saying anything, Arriana took the handkerchief, using it to wipe her eyes. Though she tried to keep herself composed, a few more leaked onto her cheeks, but she quickly wiped them away. Sorry.. she said quietly, tensing up as he leaned against her. Experience with what? she managed to choke out, her words a bit shaky as she spoke, not understanding what he had meant. It was obvious that she was terrified. For all she knew, these men would kill her. She still had no idea what was going on, or why. She hadn't done anything wrong, yet she was being taken away.
Thread: Your daughter would do nicely~ (ShoXPrincessAlly)

Come on even at your age, a girl has a idea about sexual activities that people at your age and up. Juan explained as he watched her. What I am asking you is how much sexual experience do you have? Are you possibility a virgin? Have you been active in viewing pornographic videos? I know that at your age, the hormones are driving you kids all wild. he inhaled the smoke and allowed it to leave through his nose. We're not going to reach my home until another 15 minutes, should I would like to get to KNOW you before then. he admitted as he continued to eye her body.
Thread: Karixia Request for Stories! [LF Lit. Plots]

Plots The Change Rick was the model guy at school, every girl wanted him and every boy wanted to be like him. He seemed to understand the womans point of view better than any male could and that is why he was very famous with the female gender since he treated them with the respect they deserved and did not overlooked them. However something horrible will happen to him, something that would change his life forever. There is an illness that changes the gender of the infected, the change is so perfect that not even a doctor could identify that a person suffered it. Rick got that illness and in a matter of days he would turn from a male to a full female able to get pregnant, have periods and the like. What would happen to him now that this life as a male are counted?. I am looking for someone to play a variety of npcs. This can go from a romance all the way to a very dark rp. I leave what happens to himher up to you. I want someone to gm this story, play npcs and the like since I am writing a book based on this idea and want to have some ideas on what to do
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Thread: Seeking a adventurous female for adventures?

A couple plots are taken but many are still open!
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Bump 8-3 Here is a new plot either of us can play either role, this is just an example. You are a brilliant scientist, working for a company on cutting edge of gene splicing technology. When your crowning achievement is completed, you and a few co-workers step inside the machine for a final walk through. When suddenly you hear footsteps dashing out! You turn just in time to see the door slam and seal behind you! The machine activates and suddenly you start to become something not human! After the test is done, the company disposes of you. In a daze you find yourself drawn to the one person you feel you can trust, and help you turn back!
Thread: {FxF} or {MxF} Master/Slave Long Term

Hmm, I would like to, but my characters aren't like either the male or female. You may need to be a little flexible if you want someone to respond to this, especially since MasterSlave isn't all that popular of a genre to begin with.
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RE Male Seeking Female. Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes All Found Inside. Bump For The Bump God!!!
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RE Male Seeking Female. Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes All Found Inside. Hey, I'd really like to try out the dark god plot! I really enjoy tentacles and breast feeding as well... I am a woman, by the way. Despite the username.
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RE Male Seeking Female. Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes All Found Inside. Any ideas on an exact plot?
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RE Male Seeking Female. Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes All Found Inside. Gothicjedi666 said Any ideas on an exact plot? Click to expand... Well, how about... Young woman is raped and murdered, but goes to Hell, and serves as the demons sex servant?
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RE Male Seeking Female. Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes All Found Inside. He's not that sort of demon
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RE Male Seeking Female. Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes All Found Inside. Gothicjedi666 said He's not that sort of demon Click to expand... Ah, right. Reading over it all again I see. Well... She could be kidnapped? If he's breeding an army, he'd need wives to plant his seed...
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RE Male Seeking Female. Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes All Found Inside. Mr. Lonely said Gothicjedi666 said He's not that sort of demon Click to expand... Ah, right. Reading over it all again I see. Well... She could be kidnapped? If he's breeding an army, he'd need wives to plant his seed... Click to expand... Kidnapping works for me.
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RE Male Seeking Female. Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes All Found Inside. Bumping cause I need some fun.
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RE Male Seeking Female. Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes All Found Inside. Bump for the Bump God.
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RE Goth Seeking Females. Updated Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes. Bumping once more.
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RE Goth Seeking Females. Updated Plots, Requests, Likes And Dislikes. Anyone want to play?
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RE Goth Still Seeking Females. Updated So Look Again. Bumping cause I iz bored.
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Up for some rp. Shoot me a pm if you want to start something.
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once again...bump
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I sent you a pm with the beginning of our role play over the pms and I changed the plot idea from Bruce Wayne Retirement to his funeral if that is okay with you? It's your turn to reply back now.
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Really looking for any peagasisters or a girl just willing to play a pony. If your out there please let me know!
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bump again. looking for anything but still really want to find anyone looking for a mlp roleplay.
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Looking for one or two people who want to do a MLP roleplay. Write me if you want to start something!
Thread: Aegis (Shyone x Ohm)

There's a storm overhead, a naga noted. Aegis' bulwark rose miles high - if one were to venture to the Searim, they could see how the barrier resembled freshly pressed glass against the ocean's surface marine life floated by, sorely oblivious to not only Aegis' reach, but its very existence. Aegis was conjured hundreds of years ago by the old god Garuda that founded Pala and plunged it into the sea when war threatened to ravage the sacred city. Among the indigenous were naga, a serpentine people whom had made their homes in seastone towers. Palans learned from their architectural prowess over the centuries, but as of late, a tension between the neighbours has blossomed under the rule of a tyrant who usurpsed a diplomatic powerhouse's seat within Pala. Vespira Coralscale, commander of Palan reconnaissance, was among those oppressed. She, however, did not let her disposition draw from her assignment. At the messiah's behest she collected a team of her best to investigate a reported shipwreck in the reefs. Although uncommon during this time of year, the shipwrecks were often teeming with supplies Palans could use to bolster their economy - that was, of course, if scavengers and carrion beasts weren't the first to comb over the wreckages. Another vessel cursed with a dogmatic view, Vespira grumbled as she waded through a lukewarm tidal pool. They dotted the knolls here at their bottoms were a collection of shells, crabs and oysters, occasional heaps of coral and detritus that fell from the mangrove's boughs. A scout she'd dispatched earlier came slithering through the mangrove. He was a tall, broad-shouldered naga sporting polished coral pauldrons and a breastplate forged from seastone, inlaid with pink pearls and turtle leather. There are survivors, he panted. Vespira's eyes widened. She washed her hand over her spines and gestured for her team to advance. They found the vessel a half mile ahead in a denser area of the mangrove. The waters were saline and murkey, but the naga were trained to spot anomalies. Where as these survivors? Vespira questioned as she examined wreckage. The entire cog was cracked in two pieces, sodden in stirred detritus from the bottom of the adjacent estuaries. The mast was snapped and lodged in a hundred year old mangrove, its sail tangled, matted and festooning the branches like a tapestry. This way, the scout gestured. Vespira and her team came to a clutch of mangrove trees above the river where some survivors had been collected. Among those salvaged from the flotsam was a woman, a cloaked man and one with skin as white as bone. Others were nearby with their hands fettered by the naga. Vespira snorted and sheathed her staff. Bring them back to the palace for the messiah. It is rare we happen across visitors ... rarer so that they are alive.
Thread: The Half Moon Club (EvelynWillows x Collector of Rarities)

We're closed! The voice came from a cherry picker in the middle of the dance floor. The bucket was high up in the rafters where a man was working on the spotlights and cameras hidden in the black painted ceiling nearly three floors up. He had his shirt off and was using a torque wrench to loosen the flange on the light. The man looked down to see who had entered the club. The woman below looked somewhat punk-rock. Probably a stoner looking for a fix, he thought. Joe had only been back in the States for a few months now. He had impulsively taken the last tour on impulse after losing his kids to a drunk driver. He needed to be out of the country otherwise he might have killed his wife himself after learning that she had missed picking them up from school because she was busy with one of her many lovers. The kids had decided to walk the three miles home, and half a mile from their LA apartment they had been mowed down. By their own mom. She was drunk and running late to pick them up from school, and in her haste had dropped her phone. As she dug around on the floor to fish it out of the mess near her legs she didn't see the kids stepping out into the cross walk or the red light she had just ran through. Joe still had nightmares about it, but he kept them quiet and made it through the last four years needed to retire from the Army. Boston had been a good change for him. He accepted his grandfather Bruce's offer to work maintenance at the club while he figure out what he wanted to do with the rest of his life. So far he had enjoyed the mindless work and the ability to remain anonymous in the new city. He spent the early mornings running and the afternoons working out at the local iron club. Otherwise it was assorted maintenance, which fulfilled his desire to fix what little of the world he could, and evenings annoying the cooks in the club kitchen. He was a tall man, broad shouldered and lean from years of hard work and a love of running. It seemed like the activity kept him from thinking too much of the people he had lost. One day he'd see them again, he hoped, but for now the city was a very lonely place. He had dark, short hair and kept his facial hair trimmed short. His brown eyes had a tendency to either dance with mischief or stare with an intense seriousness, but he tried to not stay serious too long. He'd spent twenty-odd years being serious with a uniform on this life was finally his to play with. Joe lowered the bucket to the ground and hopped over the side. He casually walked towards the strutting woman and repeated his message. We're closed. Come back tonight.
Thread: The Half Moon Club (EvelynWillows x Collector of Rarities)

Actually, I'm looking for Bruce, said Carla, swaggering over to lean against the bar. He said that there was an opening for security here. Go check with him I'm supposed to interview with him right about now. Carla couldn't help but give Joe a once-over. Carla could appreciate both attractive men and women, and Joe certainly fit the bill. It certainly helped that he wasn't wearing a shirt. She didn't make any pretense about looking him up and down, a wry grin spreading across her lips. Depending on Joe's disposition, she might have considered flirting with him once he was done with the interview.
Thread: The Half Moon Club (EvelynWillows x Collector of Rarities)

You have to be joking. A tiny thing like you for security? He shook his head and scoffed. Alright, whatever. Joe turned halfway around and put a hand next to his mouth. Using a field command voice he bellowed towards the small office on the second floor, overlooking the dance hall. Bruce! There's a girl here for you! A door opened and an older man peeked out. Is she cute? He hollered back. I dunno! Joe turned around and looked Carla up and down. He raised an eyebrow at her and gave her a lopsided grin. He wants to know if you're cute. Show me your tits.
Thread: The Half Moon Club (EvelynWillows x Collector of Rarities)

Carla chuckled as she strutted up to Joe. Tell you what, she purred, a sensual smile on her lips. I'll leave my shirt on, but you can feel one of them. Carlahad no intention of letting Joe touch one of her breasts. If his hand came within an inch of her breasts, she'd put him in a finger lock and, using her Aikido training, he'd soon find himself face-down on the ground with her knee on his back.
Thread: The Half Moon Club (EvelynWillows x Collector of Rarities)

Joe shrugged. I wouldn't know the difference between real and Memorex, he said with a smile. But you have moxie. He stepped away from her and started walking back towards the cherry picker. Yeah, Bruce she's cute! Better snatch her up before the wolves do! He hopped back into the bucket and gave her a little salute before raising it back to the ceiling. The elder man was coming out of the office and raised a hand to wave at Carla. Hey, glad you're here. He took the steps spryly. Considering his apparent age of about seventy he still had a lot of strength and spunk to him. Carla could tell right away that he was a wolf their sense of smell acute enough to discern human, wolf, and vampire. He reached out to shake her hand. Carla Winter, six time MMA champion and lone gunner of Boston! It's good to finally meet you. He glanced up at Joe, who was already back to work. I see you met my grandson. He doesn't know , he explained, so we try to keep it that way for now, eh? Let's go talk.
Thread: The Half Moon Club (EvelynWillows x Collector of Rarities)

Carla smirked as Joe walked away she decided that she liked him. However, she couldn't pay too much attention to him at the moment since she had a job to interview for. Later, though, she might come back to him. Carla nodded, although a little irritation flashed across her eyes when Bruce mentioned that she'd only won her title six times. She would have the first year of her career, but the title fight had fallen on the night of a full moon and she'd had to feign having bird flu when her manager was unable to move the night of the fight. It had always irritated Carla that she hadn't won seven titles in seven years, but she'd been much luckier with the timing of her matches in subsequent years and still boasted a very successful career. Yes, let's, she said, smiling and following Bruce up to his office. Once the door closed behind them, Carla flopped down in a chair opposite Bruce and put her feet up on his desk. Before this goes any further, I have one rule that I will not budge on I am not joining your pack. I will work security and I will enforce the neutral ground treaty, but I will not get involved in pack business and I will hospitalize anyone who tries to claim me. If you aren't willing to work with that, tell me now so that we don't waste anymore of our time.
Thread: The Half Moon Club (EvelynWillows x Collector of Rarities)

Bruce chuckled. Of course, Carla. He leaned forward and looked at her earnestly. Listen, I heard that you've turned down several jobs around town because of this whole pack mentality. This is neutral ground for all involved. I have a pack, sure. But it's not required. Heck, if this had been a normal pack I'd have turned my grandson a long time ago, but I think everyone deserves to live their life their way. Joe's dad wanted to let him have a 'normal' life, and I can't say I blame him. There's no turning of any kind allowed on the premises. Not wolf nor Leech. He shrugged and leaned back in his chair. I have a few humans and vamps who mind the store on the nights of the moon in return our pack looks out for them off-site if we happen to see them in danger. It's a win-win situation, and it keeps things peaceful.