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Thread: School of Bondage (V_M and myself)

She knew what he had expected, but she wanted to make sure he understood she would not always be so cooperative, and she needed to have fun as well, and to her this little race was fun. She too had played in the forest, and she was purpously going to the meadow, knowing where it was and the sun was slowly setting, making it a nice night within a few hours. His voice was very close yet she looked over her shoulder at him with a smile, showing she was enjoying the run, and even giggled at his tongue hanging out of his mouth, I dont think I will regret it, so long as you and I enjoy it, besides I thought you wanted a challenge Master? She asked sweetly, clearly teasing him with the words. Once they made it to the meadow she could hear him beginning to close in and as he began to pump at take a hold of her waist she turned so she landed on her back with a soft thud in the grass, panting softly as she gazed up at him from in the grass, catching her breath before she spoke, I-I submit Master Please forgive me for this chase and be gentle with me I was doing it for a little fun and to get away form the school I knew I would not make it to the mansion. She told him softly. Silvas hands moved to her skirt and she slowly slid off her dark purple thong, showing it to him, Here you are master, She said softly, catching her second wind, while she remained on the ground on her back in her school uniform, remaining relaxed and still for him, yet not as afraid as she probably should have been, but if he wished to punish her she would accept it, she had managed to have fun, and knew he enjoyed the little hunt as well, and now he had what he wanted.
Thread: School of Bondage (V_M and myself)

She was right, he had wanted a challenge but after spending the entire day with a raging hard on and not being able to do anything about it, taking things into his own hands being beneath him. Now he had a way to deal with it and he would be enjoying himself fully. Her calling him master though did bring a small smile to his face. It seemed that she was smart enough to realize that she couldn't fight the inevitable... that didn't mean that she didn't have to suffer, if she had already accepted that he was her master that made her running away disobedience when he had said they would be going to his room. Reaching out he snatched her panties from her hand, bringing them to his nose and inhaling deeply. Some would consider it a creepy gesture but for an Inu it was really quite practical, now that he had her scent there would be no trouble finding her whenever he wanted. Gentle really isn't an option right now. He growled at her as he slipped the scrap of purple material into his pocket. I offered you a chance to play nice earlier today but you turned me down... that was insulting. Kneeling down next to her he ran his long broad tongue up the side of her neck and face, a hand reaching to stroke her ear before he roughly roller her over onto her hands and knees, flipping her skirt up to reveal her ass and pussy to him. Inu aren't really built to be gentle. He told her as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard dick, nearly ten inches long, very thick and almost completely canine in shape.
Thread: School of Bondage (V_M and myself)

She knew she was in trouble, but she still was slightly frightened and worried, and now that he had her she looked up at him, showing the frightened young slave under her brave and confident appearance. Seeing him sniff her panties brought a bright blush to her cheeks, knowing rabbits were very sweet in scent. She gave a whimper to his words and shook her head slowly, I am sorry if it seemed insulting to you, I did not meant for it to seem like that, please Master I apologize for doing such a thing, and I will accept any punishment, but my kind are not built for rough play our very first time. She told him with a sound of fright in her voice, confessing to being a virgin before being rolled over and getting on her hands and knees. Once there she gave a whimper, remaining still, but she spoke, her voice wavering, and had she not been as strong as she was any other girl would have been sobbing by this point, I-Im sorry Master, but please be gentle with me, I am still a virgin and do not want to be in too much pain, you can punish me at any time, but please I beg you master not my first time. She muttered softly, leaning her head back to nuzzle him against his neck with her soft ears and silky hair. Please master, let my first time with you be pleasant, not more painful than it has to be. She asked, knowing she could beg him all she wanted, but he may choose not to show her any pity or kindness, her heart beating hard in her chest as she waited, seeing if he would take it easy on her for now, since he did have the rest of her school year to be punished by him, one time would not make much of a difference to him, but it did to her.
Thread: School of Bondage (V_M and myself)

David was feeling something akin to pity when she said that it was her first time and practically begged him to be gentle with her. IT was true that she needed to be punished but part of being considered the best master at the school meant he needed to know when to show mercy and when to inflict pain. There were plenty that went straight for inflicting pain in order to get what they desired but David looked down on them, pain was something to be inflicted at the right time in the right way. Your first time? He whispered, sounding very pleased about this as he reached down to rub her cunt with the palm of his hand, feeling some moisture but not nearly enough to make it easier for him to enter her. Continuing this he rubbed her faster and even slipped a finger tip onto her clit until he felt that she was well lubricated enough for him to continue, withdrawing his hand and licking it clean, pleasantly surprised to find that she tasted as sweet as she smelled. She was ready now and David wasn't going to wait a moment longer than he needed to have his release. Moving into position behind her he slowly pressed his cock into her, taking his time. I am going to be gentle to start with. He whispered, kissing the side of her neck. But don't expect that to last for long, my kind are made to be rough. As he entered her he felt some resistance but quickly thrust forward with all his strength, his hands on her hips pulling her back against him as he thrust forward, seeking to be inside as quickly as possible, in his experience the faster this was done the less it would end up hurting her, like a bandaid the key was to act quickly rather then slowly.
Thread: Stuff My Blog Says

Adult Roleplay -What I do and don't like when doing adult RP. ---Likes---- - Creative and altenative takes on settings. - Character Images. - Straight characters. - Plot. - Consentual sex with or without manipulation. - Vanilla sex. - Non Consentual, but I am picky on that. - Slinder women - Virgins - Non-Virgins - light bondage - Being the dominate role - Romance - Playing characters older then 25. - PhysicalMental abuse at times, if the story fits. - Age gaps within site limits ---Dislikes--- - One scene sex rp's - Death - Waste fluids - Normal animals - Huge breasts - Unrealistic sexual organ sizes - MaleMale Sex - Excessive sexual fluids
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RoleplayWritting Zone Rp Ideas and Concepts. Original Roleplay -roleplays that do not involve established characters or establisted settings. Adventurer Lewis -A character made for extensive high fantasy multiple story-line role-playing. He is a crazy one. Click to Learn More. - He is not the only character I'll play, but he is the only pre-made character I currently have information written down for. - If you have a idea for a character type you want played I'm willing to consider it. - I can come up with other character ideas if Lewis is not your style. Fan-Based Roleplay -roleplays that make use of established characters, settings, or concepts that are standard or altered. - MarvelHeros Superior Spider-man, Magneto - Naruto OC
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Resources -Some resources to use for finding character images and other materials for Rp games. Character Images Art Images Other Resources
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Let me know what you think of the game . Just wanted to say hi! and good luck on the health issues, I know how hard that can be for someone. Gr Joost
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What I did for halloween and some other stuff. Well for starts it was my day off from Dialysis so I felt like crap and slept most of the day. But I felt a little better by time the sunday night NFL game started. I got in 4th so far in my fantasy league but my dad was in 6th soi'm glad i beat him..again. I got a new rp started so i replied to my partners post, but it took 4 hours cause people kept bugging me lol. My nurse aid was later then usual but its fine cause we planed for it. halloween was her 26th birthday so she went trick or treat with her 8 year old. But they had extra candy and brought some over cause i cant go outside easily. Overall not bad. I'll tell ya, its wierd rping again after 2 years though. My partner for the rp is really nice i wish i et her sooner because the rp is something we both are exicted about. its a fun rp cause i can totally twist naruto stuff around and probably make hardcore fans go wtf. But fun is what matters right.
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FlashUtil10kActiveX FlashUtil10kActiveX is an Adobe flash player thing and is needed for alot of websites but i hate how it lags up my game and makes it crash. I'm sick of looking at the task manager as i got to bring it up every time i go to play battleforge. PC gameing is frustrating as hell honestly caugh fallout new vegas
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RE FlashUtil10kActiveX Flassche!!! man, everywhere I go you are XD.. dang it allzzz Hi... saw a comment you made on an intro thread that was sooo needed omg.. thankyou.. and I like your style and sense of writing and story ethics. My link to my reqs list is under my sig.. click on it and see if any of the stories sound interesting or if you have any. I do write a lot more that 2 paragraphs XD but most don't. no no no no pokemon cannons, please or power rangers... Flassche.. na na na na na... see got not chains on me xd!!!
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Thanks, i'll look at your thread.
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Posted a new rp request as i'm ready to pick up another game, i'll see who bites.
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RP Repository Started crafting my first big character on its a great character building tool. I'm OnScreenTyper there so i might end up changing my user name to that on my rp sites too, though i'm really only on BlueMoon now so not sure. I'm tired of using rm860 everywhere lol. I should be starting a rp here soon, cause i think my first one died.
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Started a new game, my partner said they were kinda new but I dont mind. This is my first real rp with my adventurer Lewis character. A Slave Mistake
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Got my user name changed to something more personal to me. Rm860 just felt awkard, now that i'm rping again i just feel too much of me has changed in those 2 years. Thanks Vek for changing it.
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On December 11, 2009 I had been in the hospital for already a day or so from ammonia. But it was this day a year ago that I lost my life. I coded and had no pulse for 3 minutes. While I do not recall this event when it happened but it no doubt did. So while the led line crossed the life monitor roughly 10-15 people were gathered in a tiny ER room working to save me. I am just so glad I made it till today. Yes things are harder now being vent dependant but its manageable and a decent life. I have good days, I have bad days sometimes but even so Im here for a reason so I want to continue to live on and cherish those I meet, what few friends I have and most of all God and my family including my cat Domino of course. I'm glad i was able to find Blue Moon and rp again.
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I wanted to take this time and memtion my new RP partner Vampire07. We get along very well and share alot of the same ideas on playing in a fantasy world. She is very nice and I am happy about our game. Found in Translation -About an adventurer who is sent to help a race of nekokin. Story revolves around him and a female warrior who is also the tribes translator. My other partners are away at the moment.
Thread: Fear, Danger, Lonelinesss (Dies's Writings)

Fear, Danger, Loneliness! It is one of the most exciting books I have ever come to read. The best thing about this book is that it is slightly different from the kind of books depicting a solitary lifestyle. This book is definitely for the ones who love a solitary life. All those loners out there are going to love this one, especially because of the fact that it emphasizes more on the kind of rgime these people have!
Thread: Fear, Danger, Lonelinesss (Dies's Writings)

Added a character from a novel i may write, dark story of insanity and stuff, enjoy!.
Thread: Trapped with the Enemy

Breathing in short pants Aellae gripped tight to her bow her hand extending holding the bow tight. She was positioned high on a birch limb, her neck was crooked to the side staring down at the ground. Her full lips tight in a snarl while her light brown eyes bore into the enemy. Her C-cup breast pressed to her body by her light armor she wore. Her legs bare except for the cut off leather skin pants she wore. Her feet covered in moccasins made from her recent kill. She'd get him this time her aim well enough where a shot like this would be easy. Turning her torso she took aim and shot her arrow.
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tch, the arrowhead shattered against his chest. It felt like he had been punched. Had it not been for the chianmail he wore under his shirt, then the primitive weapon would have pierced his heart. Damn Cowards, he called as he raised his shield in the direction of the the last two arrows. The locals on this hot and humid coninet seemed to love ambushes. He didn't blame them. Their weapons were stone, granted they had some very sharp stone. He had steel, and limited armor, but still it was armor. He didn't know how many he was facing, but the spainards seem terrified to come to this valley. terrified enough to ship him from scotland to come and deal with their problem. He was paid well for his skill and to keep his mouth shut. Overall, Kaiden O'Connel, was a giant specimen compared to the spainish that had arrived. He was a head taller than any of them and nearly as wide as two of them. his skin was light like theirs, but he did not have the fair skin, he looked very much the warrior. It was easy to tell where he was though, As he was not familiar with the terrain. He had piercing black eyes, raven black hair, And weapons that seem to glow with the sunlight.
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Cursing to herself she slipped back into the shadows, she had aimed perfect yet still his silver form of armor protected him. Sliding down the base of the tree she kept pressed against the wood, waiting until he walked in front of her. She would beat him, this was her lands and no one especially foreigners would take it away from her. Aellae had never been truly excepted by her people. Sure she had their deep tanned skin and shiny black hair, but when it came to her demeanor and styles they rejected her. Being that as it was whenever their was danger she was called to save them. In this world she was known for her skills in the art of war, and for that she was respected. Stringing another bow she stepped from the shadows, shooting the arrow out towards his back, before unsheathing her chiseled sword charging him with a raging yell.
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grah, Kaiden grunted as he was shot in the the back. True the arrows didn't brake his chainmail, but it was still like being hit with the handle of an axe. These natives were crafty. Similar to how the irish liked to fight. The Scot heard the battle cry as he turned to face his attacker. He kept his shield arm behind his back, sure that there was another waiting to shoot him again. His basket sword was already drawn since he was first attacked. female warriors...explains the arrows in the back, he said not even sure a they shared languages. He stepped and raised a knee. The handle of his blade pointed to the sky and the blade pointed downward at an angle. The charging local was going to be schooled in scottish swordplay. Only the japnese and arabs could compare with the highlanders. He had the advantage of superior materials, strength, and experience in blade crossing. he waited, as long as he wasn't shot, he was ready to parry her primitive swing, destroy her weapon, if possible, take her prisoner. That might flush out her allies.
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She charged at him without fear, she'd been taught that fear in war lead to death. And only those that fought with their heart could bring the knowledge of victory to their head. She knew his sword would destroy hers if it hit directly in the middle. A simple fact that she hated but it was something she had to make sure wouldn't happen. She listen to him taunt her about being a woman fighter, his tongue thick in a accent she hadn't heard since her time away from these lands when younger. You'll see what female can do, she barked dancing her sword through the air. Her body moving quickly like the wind in which she'd been taught. She wasn't sure how but she would stop this bulky man in front of her. She let her eyes look over him from close up, he was built and it was clear to her that his blood was thick with the warrior. She wouldn't have minded his look if she wasn't about to bring an icy gloss to his eyes with her sword.
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She spoke the same tongue, good. Her charge was was a ruse it seemed. While she moved quick and relied on her lithe frame, great speed and predictability he waited and watched. His stance wouldn't change, he simply held. Waisted energy and motion meant death. which was how one scots became great swordsman, for their endurance, skill, and training to use heavy blades with ease and efficient motions. The romans, nor the vikings, and not even the english could stand toe to toe with a seasoned highlander swordsman. The trick to his stance was his wrist. Just flicking it or his forearm could put his blade in a position to protect and counter attack. He would save moving fast for when it was dire. her strike would have been a mortal blow, had he not been knowledge bearing of bladework. The warrior woman had impressive speed, but this was the cornerstone of his culture. Her blade didn't have the weight to move his. He deflected her strike, though he was not certain she would be put off balance. Good speed lass, you need to work on your follow through, I can teach if you promise to wear that to the training session, he called to her. He had to admit these Natives knew how to keep his attention. catcalls, taunts, and psychological warfare were all parts of the highlander arsenal. after all an enemy who was too angry to think, was an enemy not thinking about you're next move.
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She felt the force of his simple move, his blade being no match to her hand made one. This wasn't good and she knew that she would have to use her Aztec skill to defeat this foe, that and judging by his words a little of her feminine charm. Moving away from him she looked towards him with a smile on her face, a light smirk that she intended to turn his head to her. You couldn't handle my speed, in any situation, the hidden meaning of her words probably wouldn't hit his mind. Most of the men she knew never taking the time to think about what a female warrior would say. Reaching into the back of her pants she quickly through a dagger at him, her body hurrying to a near by tree running up the side as much as she could before pushing off it turning in the air to fly over him. Hoping that she would hit his back as she had planned her dagger ready to ripe into his throat.
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I'm don't need to out run you lass, he said to her threat. He kept his ground. Chasing a local through home territory was the work of fools. She was a smart lass taking advantage of her speed and this forest...if that's what it was. Trees like this and plants like this were not common in Scotland. Still she learned to keep out of his arms reach. He deflected her dagger deflected her dagger, and lost sight of her. Very clever he thought. He had not been shot at again since she engaged him in combat. Leading him to think she was alone. Or only expert archer's remained. Waiting for the right shot. With his left arm behind his backholding his shield. She would have to attack on the left side to get his throat. His right hand was stillin the defensive decartes position. He was turning to see if she was attcking from his more blind right side. the turn would be the move that saved his life. Her dagger stole flesh from his chin and cheek. The skalpel sharp obsidian, slide though his skin like water. reflexively, he whirled the shield from around his back to defend himself. as she had snuck inside the defensive zone of his sword. Still oak bound in wrought iron was an effetive club and defense.
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She had drawn blood and it was more of her ego boosting that she needed. Proving that she could take this guy on if she used her brain and didn't get to close to him. Who needs a training session now? she smirked at him, wiping the blade off with a cloth that seemed to be covered in dried blood of many. Looking to him again she stifled a laugh while she looked to him again. If you promise to wear less I'll teach you a few things, she loved mocking her foes. Sure she'd never start them intentionally but she would sure finish them if she had the chance to do so.
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Using the edge of his blade he direct the one thing faster than her, light, right into her eyes. waiting to judge her move he'd throw his shield like a 20 pound frisbee into her running path going for a trip. This native was good, the gash kept him from making a verbal retort as he was unsure if it'd tear open his face. he'd have to keep her comming to him to fight her. Despite the pain and the Scot knew not to chase her. The fight would be hers. She knew where to hide her, and judging from the cut, she would have no issue tripping him up and cutting his throat. If he tripped her with his shield, he'd close and keep her from running off. If he didn't trip her, he'd use a tactic that took most seasonedwarriors by suprise.
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The light hitting her eyes with blinding light she tried to rub it out of her eyes momentarily blinded while she moved to get away, his shield tripped her sending her to the ground. Causing her to grip her stomach while she moved to get up. knowing that she couldn't keep to the ground for long. If she was a good judge this man would be on her soon, but the light still left the glare in her eyes. Her body feeling out where she was her hands running over the ground feeling it with curiosity. This ground seeming unsafe to her her thoughts mixing causing her to struggle to find out why it felt so weak.
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Hold still, I'd hate to have to kill you before you teach me that wonderful flying trick, he said through gritted teeth. He approached quickly but cautiously. He wouldn't have put it past her to have a trick waiting. Playing off her stunned condition. He flipped his shield to his hand with his sword and stepped toward her. Now I have a few questions. The first being, he stated as he felt the ground beneath them move,what was that...?