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Thread: Behind the Doors of Redhart Manor( MasterOfWhispers X Ebony)

He smiled all throughout the interview. Oh she knew what he wanted and from the look in her eyes he knew what she wanted as well. It took nearly all his will power to stop himself from the jumping from his end of the desk to the other side, pinning her to the ground and imploding himself into her. A myriad of thoughts and images were flowing through his mind as the wild red head spoke in that sultry and seductive voice of hers. His will power endured in the end. After all, what good is a dance if the song reaches it's climax one minute in. No doubt though that Marcus would rush the pace but he obviously needed to remain in control. So the moment she mentioned her specific talent it was the moment he would begin his little counter attack. Oh you like to please people do you. He responded with the slyest of winks. And You claim you have the skills for such things. He got up, and approached the box in the corner. The box he initially thought he would break out later. Marcus though wasn't a naive man. Quite the opposite in fact. Oh sure when the women walked in in that tight little coat of hers his mind was clouded. However now that he had control he would shift the speed of this leaded dance of theirs into a different direction. Well then Miss Summers come take a look at these tools. After all a Maid should be able to use all manner of equipment, and not just have knowledge of pleasing people. No they should use certain equipment we provide here at the manor for others, and even themselves. It was his turn to let that comment up in the air. The moment she approached the chest he opened it, revealing the tools of a maid Within in the box lied an assortment of toys, handcuffs, creams, rope and even certain clothes that would make the most kinkiest of person blush. Marcus' eyes gazed into the black eyes of the red head, a teasing smile gracing his face. Well Miss Summer, I take it you can use such tools?
Thread: The Dream Of Conquest (MasterOfWhispers and Eirlys Vitae)

It looks like all the prisoners are and and accounted for Lord Varys. Another excellent job Nioklos said marking off the last of the prisoners names in his book. Your too kind my lord. Varys responded, honest humility in his tone. So I take it you have fully decided the fate of these prisoners. It took a great deal of thought, but I think with our conquest at hand mercy may be the best way to help control the kingdom. We can use some of the younger ones as hostages to keep the more higher class nobles in line and behaving. To think what we started years ago would evolve into a full on revolution... I still marvel at the prospect myself Varys. Nioklos commented as they finally made their way to the back part of the prison tent. Particularly the part which held the healers. His eyes scanned each and every one of them. There were probably one or two that looked like they were warriors capable of battle but the rest of them looked like peasants one would fine in the middle or lower class districts at the elven capital. Thank your gods this day. Nioklos said with a disarming smile on his face. Because of the efforts of some of your kind. My Troops are a bout ready to march on the capital. As well as Castle Grey Wind. As your reward for kindly helping us. I am willing to release you from this camp. And ensure a safe return to your homes. Though if some of you live in the capital, then I highly doubt you want to be amidst the blood shed. So I am giving you another option... Nioklos' stared carefully at his captives faces. One of the boons he received ever since he was turned was the ability to see into the hearts and minds of both his comrades and enemies. If his estimation of the personalities is right. He sensed that they would more then likely accept his deal. Swear Fealty to me and I will ensure that those that do have a grand place in the society I intend to build. His tone at this sentence was passionate and exciting. Even a little commanding.
Thread: The Dream Of Conquest (MasterOfWhispers and Eirlys Vitae)

For a moment Nioklos was caught off guard by the women's causes. His eyes graced her form, looking intently at those orbs of hers. What he saw was naivety and idealism and if he could not mistaken perhaps desperation. Oh he could kill her right then and there for the audacity of her comment but looking at her he could not help but feel pity for the poor girl. Not to mention killing her out right would not endear him to the healers around him. Why it would give a false impression of the law that he would have to enforce on Eluvia. He intended to change things not to be become a replacement tyrant for the current the soon to be departed king. Oh don't put me in the same boat as the monster who currently holds the crown and sits on that accursed throne of his. No I can guarantee you and all others will seek fair judgement under my new rule. The civilians at the capital will not die unless they oppose me. The vampiric elf responded with a cold smile. This I can guarantee on my honor as the future King He gazed at the girl again. She had a certain fire to her and certain warmth in her heart that he hasn't seen in quite a while. Granted he was aware that healers generally have a natural tendency and capacity for kinds. There was something about the girls nature that was quite different. Varys, have the guards move all the healers here into much more comfortable tents, make sure they are well fed cleaned. They've done enough for us. I think that merits a reward. His second in command nodded and motioned for the other guards. Oh and one more thing. The future king whispered in his ears After you done feeding them. Bring that young lady up to my tent for a more private dinner. Have the cooks prepare her something delectable. Varys shot Nioklos a rather devious smile Very good sir.
Thread: The New Roommate (funredlips and Josu_T)

Jared Matheson stepped away from the bulletin board and smiled to himself. His message was there and he hoped it would serve its purpose. It was an announcement searching for a roommate to share a large apartment. He had the price he was asking for on the message and it was much cheaper than any other apartment the size of his. His phone number was written on a small detachable strip on the bottom. There was just one strip to make it look like there was plenty of interest in the room. In reality he only hoped for one call. With the message in place Jared went back home. He had work to do getting things unpacked at the apartment. He had recently moved in and his things were barely unpacked. He had extra furniture and put it into the second room. He hoped that having a prefurnished room would be something that would attract a potential roommate. When he arrived he started working right away getting things set up. The apartment had been freshly painted with nice colours before he had moved in so he didn't bother painting. His lease was amazing. He had permission to do whatever he wanted with the place as long as it was left in the same condition upon moving out. That evening he took a break and ate a meal alone in the apartment. As he ate he looked over some papers. He had read the contents a number of times before, but they made him smile each time. He ran a hand through his short, light brown hair and leaned back in his seat. Thoughts of the roommate he was hoping for filled his head. His blue eyes shone as he pictured some of his thoughts. When he finished his meal his 6'3, broad shouldered frame rose out of the chair and he washed his dishes in the sink. He then relaxed on the couch planning on spending the rest of the evening watching television and waiting for the phone call that may or may not come that night.
Thread: The New Roommate (funredlips and Josu_T)

Alicias green eyes scanned over the bulletin board for the third time in that single week. She wasnt to hopeful that she would find something new, or even something that she would like. For the last couple of days she had only seen apartments in her budget that were either in horrid conditions or had interviews with roommates that were somewhat questionable in her mind. Just as these thoughts were passing through her mind her eyes landed on the new add. Her hands moved forward ripping the add from the bulletin board. When was this added? She asked out loud before shaking her head, a few strand of her waist long black hair falling into her face. She frowned for the slightest of seconds wondering if this might just be another roommate that she would never want to have, but she really needed a place before the end of next week and considering this was on her budget, even lower than that, she decided that another visit in the day could not be so bad. She pulled her phone from her purse and dialed the number in the add waiting for an answer. She felt a bit anxious, how many calls had she made in the week only to be disappointed. She leaned her 57 light frame against the wall making the dress she wore crumple against her form some. Calling giving her main information and receiving a time and day where they could meet was what she was expecting. Of course the last person she had called had just said that if she had the money to bring it and it was hers. Of course she never went, to her anyone that eager and jumpy couldnt be good. Hello? Is this Jade Matheson? Hi my names Alicia Holmes and Im calling for the add for a roommate. Id be really interesting in looking at the place.
Thread: The New Roommate (funredlips and Josu_T)

Jared smiled when he heard the phone ring. He had a good feeling that it would be the call he was waiting for. He waited for it to ring a few times before answering. He gave a simple hello and then listened. She quickly explained who she was and why she was calling. Of course he already knew that. The private detective had already done the work and found him the roommate he had been looking for. The file he'd recieved was full of information including the knowledge that she checked that one bulletin board often. Now that she had called he knew the information had been worth the detective's fee. He sat up in his chair and cleared his throat before speaking. Yes, this is Jared Matheson. I'm glad you called about the apartment. I'd be happy to have you come and take a look. I'm meeting with a few other people over the next couple of days before my vacation ends. Moving into a new place isn't much of a vacation, but I think it is worth it. Anyway, any time you're free in the next two or three days would be great. I'll show you around and we can talk for a bit to see if we'd get along sharing an apartment.
Thread: Nagakura's temporary leave

Anyone im running RP's with on here through PM's or on any IM progrm, Sorry, shit is crazy at work right now, I'm pulling 12 hour shifts 5-7 days a week until further notice. I'm not going to be around much and when I am, I most likely wont be in the mood to RP or have the attention span for it. I appreciate your understanding and ill be in touch.
Thread: Wishverse Revisited (Annika and Google)

RE Wishverse Revisited She had been too aggravated to give the name any thought when he first said it and 'Spike' was something you called a pet dog. When he gave his little history lesson however, the penny dropped. Willow wasn't as impressed as he might have hoped however. Dropping a slayer really wasn't in the same league as preventing The Master from destroying the earth and then bringing about his total demise, never to be resurrected or reincarnated in any way shape or form. Having been a wiccan, Willow knew the ways in which dead dead could be brought back to undead using witchcraft. Nobody else had been volunteering, certainly not this puffed up sonofabitch. Willow regarded him evenly. I have everything I need here. Go get yourself invited into a McMansion with all mod cons, preferably the other side of town. Just like that, he knew he had won. You want to lie in wait for the new slayer and keep the watcher's council out of my way, fine and dandy. Just don't mess with my operation here, because you obviously just passing through. He moved closer to her and Willow let him. She stubbed her own cigarette out on one of the stairs and her gaze swept from his short breath and aggressive stance to the slight bulge in his jeans that was getting bigger. She reached up and ran a fingernail down his cheek. Well since you made such an impressive entrance and all, I am in the market for a beta. She teased, plucking his own cigarette from his lips and holding the burning tip above the hollow of his throat. My last beta was a guy but... well, I kinda broke him. You probably saw him outside. Zander had been left a maimed ruin of himself by Willow's games but she had got bored with him and bad things happened when she got bored. She had left him one eye though, so he could witness the coming dawn. She knew this Spike would be more than uncomfortable with the idea of submitting but he had clearly been trying to unnerve her, probably thinking her a lesbian and two could tease.
Thread: Wishverse Revisited (Annika and Google)

RE Wishverse Revisited Spike could see that she wasn't impressed about the fact that he had killed two Slayers and probably dropped a many humans as some of the nastier plagues that had ravaged Europe during and just after the Dark Ages. She had survived the downfall of the Master here, hell maybe she had even been a part of the coup that had taken him out, she had certainly risen to power quite easily since then but that hardly mattered at thing point, he was here and while he might not be interested in taking charge of the town he did want to teach this jumped up little vampire a lesson. Everything she said, everything she was doing just put him further on edge and though he was far more intelligent then he let on Spike was not a very patient creature, it was more fun to act then to wait and plan. Who needed impulse control when you were immortal, untouchable, practically invulnerable and Spike took full advantage of that as often as he could, tonight's little brawl had only whetted his apatite for violence, he needed a good bit of violence the same way an alcoholic will crave a mouth full of wine. A beta? He asked with a sneer upon his lips and a little bit of disbelief showing in his eyes, did she really thing that he would take a position secondary to anyone. He always clashed heads with someone who sought to display dominance and authority over him. Back when Angelus had still rolled with them they had clashed frequently on just about every subject imaginable, from where they should go next to the quality of music that different cultures produced. If Angelus had not ran off with hardly a word then Spike would have probably taken Drusilla off in the night and started up his own little pack of vampires as he tore through Europe. No warning was given, even someone watching his eyes closely wouldn't have even seen a flicker of intention before his right hand shot up and caught hold of the hand that she had been stroking along his cheek, gripping it tightly and grinding the bones there together as he met her eyes, flicking his cigarette to the floor and crushing it beneath his heel. Your beta... He said again, as though the words left a dirty taste in his mouth. Red you seem to be mistaken about this whole situation, I am not here to be anyone's beta, I am nobodies subordinate. He had leaned in closer to her now, his face just inches away from hers and his mouth caught between a smirk and a snarl. I am the one that does the breaking, I am the one that has the power here right now.
Thread: Wishverse Revisited (Annika and Google)

RE Wishverse Revisited He didn't disappoint. Willow watched Spike's lips twist in a contemptuous sneer as his eyes widened in total incredulity. This close to him, the differences in their heights bordered on the ridiculous Willow, barefoot at 5ft tall and Spike well over six foot in his boots. He snatched her hand away from his face and crushed it in his fist. Willow registered the pain but she was too wired to react proportionately. She just stared up at him and the jolt of red hot pain up her forearm overlaid her latent arousal, making her eyes half roll. Spike ground out his cigarette and spoke again, his low, sardonic voice rippling through her. Red you seem to be mistaken about this whole situation, I am not here to be anyone's beta, I am nobodies subordinate. He had leaned in closer to her now, his face just inches away from hers and his mouth caught between a smirk and a snarl. I am the one that does the breaking, I am the one that has the power here right now. And so modest too. Willow murmured absently. As he lowered his face closer to hers to intimidate her all Willow could think was that she wanted to kiss him. No. What she wanted was for him to kiss her . Spike was the first vampire to really challenge Willow since she had been ruling Sunnydale's undead. Suddenly what she wanted more than anything was to cede control for a short while and let someone else do as they pleased with her. Sadism and dominance were wonderful fun but they were also bloody hard work, especially when everyone in your sphere looked at you like some kind of all knowing deity. Her whole body was tensed now and Willow's tiny hand still languished in Spike's fist. The pain would be highly unpleasant to any other vampire but Willow simply wasn't every other vampire. The Master had found a wellspring of physical and emotional masochism in Willow that had proven to be virtually bottomless. While she was capable of leading, it was only in being used and abused that Willow felt truly 'alive.' If Spike wasn't a total retard he should have worked the obvious out by now. Willow wasn't about to offer herself to him. She wanted to be taken and it had been so long since she last submitted to anyone that she was unlikely to go down without a fight.
Thread: Wishverse Revisited (Annika and Google)

RE Wishverse Revisited Modesty... He practically sneered at her, grinding the the bones of her arm a little bit Entirely pointless really, I am who I am, I am the biggest and baddest vampire that you are likely to ever run across. The Master was a boring old troll who let himself get trapped in this town and then when he got loose he just stayed in this one little town, trying to bring about the end of the world or something equally stupid. Spike was hardly as dumb as he often let people let him think that he was, being underestimated had gotten him pretty far in the world and when most vampires didn't even survive an encounter with a slayer he had killed two of them and was eagerly looking forward to finding another one to drink dry. Killing them had made him stronger then a vampire little more then a century old would normally be, given him much greater resistance to the sun, and of course was the most potent aphrodisiac that could be imagined, a third slayer under his belt would make him even stronger then he already was and make him a legend. Of course it might be a while until that new slayer showed up and until that came about he would need to find some way to amuse himself. Dru was gone, but even when she was alive they had often enjoyed bringing another pretty little thing into their games, the more pain he could cause them the more they had enjoyed it. If he had died he suspected that Dru would have killed her way through the majority of whatever city she had been in at the time before going off and torturing some other young vampire within an inch of their sanity... no reason he couldn't enjoy the same sort of indulgence. He didn't kiss her, no that was the sort of tenderness that she wouldn't be experiencing right now as he twisted the arm he held and bent it up behind her back, pushing her up against a wall while he pressed into her back. Maybe I need to show you the new order of things around here. He said slowly, his hand moving around to her waist to pull open her robe, uncaring for the sound of tearing fabric, his earlier meal had left him more then a little aroused and the fight hadn't dulled the sensation. Spike was going to have fun and if Willow didn't enjoy herself then it was her problem. A booted foot between her legs forced her to spread them ad the arm he held was pulled up to force her to bend over, exposing her to him as he ground against her. Then again maybe you want me to hurt you, maybe your just a slut who needs to have her juicy cunt pounded by a vampire who isn't going to back down because you know how to act tougher then you are. Reaching down with his free hand he unzipped his pants, pulling his hardened cock free from his jeans and letting it press against her cunt, rubbing it slowly back and forth against her.
Thread: Wishverse Revisited (Annika and Google)

RE Wishverse Revisited Willow put up almost zero resistance as Spike pinned her to the wall and tore at her robe. Since the Master's demise she had avoided males completely when it came to sex. Willow felt far more secure with women, usually weaker or more submissive women. She had fully believed that the last thing she ever wanted was to be subjugated by a male ever again... right up until Spike had crashed through her door and applied for the job. ...maybe you want me to hurt you, maybe your just a slut who needs to have her juicy cunt pounded by a vampire who isn't going to back down because you know how to act tougher then you are. After such a long time favouring lesbianism, Willow felt as though for the first time every square millimetre of Spike's cockhead as he shoved it against her. Despite the fact he had to bend at the knee a little, Willow's toes barely touched the floor. She was effectively pinned to the wall by what was indisputably the largest cock she had ever encountered and by quite a margin. Oh I'm still a lot tougher than I look. She informed him, her voice already beginning to betray her arousal. Her arm still throbbed with pain and Willow's pussy was soaked. She didn't have it in her to refuse Spike and right then Willow couldn't have cared less about how letting him fuck her would affect her tenuous hold on Sunnydale in the longer term. Willow smiled at the wall in front of her and pressed herself back against him, grinding her clit onto his cockhead. She tipped her head back and regarded him, her kohl lined eyes completely glazed with lust. I wanna suck it. She murmured, wondering at the same time whether his fat cockhead would even fit in her mouth... or down her throat.