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Thread: Mistress Hadara's Deep, Dark Dungeon ( Devilla R & shamlessdesires & bimbo la blonde)

Leticia was still sore, her ass on fire and throbbing as she was carried off with Amber and down a long ceaminorridor, past rows of cells....a brunette was hung suspended in one room, gagged and was being raped with what looked like a cattle prod....she was screameld doing in obvious pain....the monster carrying her looked down, saw her terrified face and gave out a chuckle....you don't know how close you came to being just like that bitch, he retorted..... Once in a small room, Leticia was plopped down on her belly on some kind of chair with outsttetched legs and arms. While being held down she was restrained spreageagle fashioned, ass up...... She was still struggling when a cute girl with pinkish hair approached her with a tray of implements. Leticia's head was strapped down so she couldn't move it, but she knew Amber was near by watching...... MMMMMPH!!! MMMMMMMPH!!! Leticia moaned loudly, thrashing about.....no one was going to brand her if she could help it, but as immobile as she now was, there was very little she could do about it....her breathing turned to short pants like a puppy, panic going through her body.....
Thread: Mistress Hadara's Deep, Dark Dungeon ( Devilla R & shamlessdesires & bimbo la blonde)

RE Mistress Hadara's Deep, Dark Dungeon Devilla R shamlessdesires bimbo... Ms. Layla hears the girls pleas....then laughs... Do you honestly believe that I have any power to free you? She turns to the tray and preps to ready her tattooing equipment...doing a final clean and mixing the inks.... Then Ms. Layla looks back at Amber.... What you are not asking yourself is Ms. Layla free to go? Maybe I am a slave too. Has that thought crossed your mind. Ms. Layla rubs alcohol across Leticia's left ass cheek and, then rubs some kind of thin lubricant, then grabs a piece of parchment paper with a very intricate and fancy design on it....she places it on Leticia ass and waits....then gets up and grabs a box of Camel cigarettes and pulls out a cigarette and lights it with a wooden match....she smokes as sexily, if not more so that Mistress Hadara....especially with her pink and blonde hair... Look Amber, I'm the wrong person to beg to. Besides, there's no way out of this place. Hadara has this place sealed up like Fort Knox. Do you think she wants people out there to find this place? To know what she does here? Ms. Layla offers a Camel to Amber.... Why don't you have one. It might relax you.
Thread: Mistress Hadara's Deep, Dark Dungeon ( Devilla R & shamlessdesires & bimbo la blonde)

Amber had always been the more submissive of the two, making it quite easy for Leticia to take advantage of her, to make her do things that under most circumstances she probably wouldn't do. She wasn't bisexual, but the pink haired girl began to look strangely attractive to her....Amber fought back the urge to ask more intimate questions and instead focused on the task at hand.... no,, she said, shaking her head....my mistake, I just assumed since you work here it was just a job, yu know, an 8 hour gig where you clock in, clock out and go home... She remembered seeing the other girls in various stages of torture....in a whisper, she bent forward...what kind of place is this anyway? what are all those girls doing here? why are we all naked? She politlely refused the cigarette offered....sorry, but I don't smoke.... Gazing over at Leticia, still gagged but now quiet and subdued....it seemed that all the fight had been taken out of her....what she didn't know was that like her, Leticia was up till now an anal virgin as well, and her raping had changed her mindset.....
Thread: Mistress Hadara's Deep, Dark Dungeon ( Devilla R & shamlessdesires & bimbo la blonde)

RE Mistress Hadara's Deep, Dark Dungeon Devilla R shamlessdesires bimbo... Ms. Layla takes a long drag and lets pushes out the bluish smoke from her perfectly pink lips... Well, this is kind of a job, but I don't get paid, at least not with money. And I do get to stay up in the hotel above she points up with her finger, but I can never leave. She takes another drag of her cigarette... I know what your thinking, If I'm up in the hotel, why don't I run from the hotel? Well, I can't. Mistress Hadara had a special computer chip sealed deep under my skin, in the back of my neck. So, if I walk anywhere near any entrance, my body becomes paralyzed and it can be quite painful. I tried it once and I never did it again. Ms Layla smiles... Life ain't so bad for me. I love what I do, and I have a nice room and I enjoy many of the things in the hotel, raises her eyes including some of the young gentlemen that come into the hotel. pauses, turns to Leticia Why don't we see how she's doing. she pulls off the parchment paper Perfect. then Ms. Layla extinguishes her cigaretter and picks up one of the tattoo guns and starts it...gets some ink on the needle and goes to work....a constant buzzing fills the room Letica honey, I'm not going to lie, but this is going to be painful at times, so you just yell into your gag if you have to. two hours later Ms. Layla rubs bacitracin all over the fresh tattoo... So, Amber, what do you think?
Thread: Mistress Hadara's Deep, Dark Dungeon ( Devilla R & shamlessdesires & bimbo la blonde)

Amber looked up at her.....is this what she's calling this place? a hotel? since when does a hotel have a dungeon complete with nude female captives? a microchip....well, that explains a lot..no wonder this girl hadn't left, and Amber knew now that the same thing will be done to her and Leticia and probably very soon. There was so many questions she wanted to ask but was too afraid to know the answers....was this some kind of brothel? some sort of kinky, sadistic BDSM set up? what would happen to the other girls they saw on the way over here? Amber stared over at Leticia, now making soft guttural moaning sounds through her gag but had finally ceased her struggling altogether. She felt sorry for her friend, both for the pain she was going through and that at least some of it was because of Leticia's insistence to put up a fight when it was clearly useless.....Leticia was the more manipulative of the two, the 'booksmart one' if you could call her that, but Amber was the one with the common sense, and her common sense was telling her right now that they were trapped and if they didn't cooperate something far more painful would be in store for them..... Amber watched as the girl took the tattoo device and began the intricate process....Leticia groaned and squealed, clenching tightly at the restraints but thankfully didn't try to move. When it was finally done, Me Layla invited Amber to rise and come over to see her work. Amber had to admit, it was strikingly beautiful, almost gothic lookingwith a mixture of old English lettering and flowering designs. What made Amber gulp was what she read on the bottom.....'slave and BDSM toy....' if there was any doubt as to what they were here for, there certainly wasn't anymore.....
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE If I Wanted A Docile Pet, I'd Buy A Bunny Rabbit. Lit Male for NON-Submissive Females Can I reserve my behind for a perverted spanking? xP
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE If I Wanted A Docile Pet, I'd Buy A Bunny Rabbit. Lit Male for NON-Submissive Females Anytime Mali. Possibly open again for one more, but would need to be something extremely interestingdifferent.
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE If I Wanted A Docile Pet, I'd Buy A Bunny Rabbit. Lit Male for NON-Submissive Females Bunnies are adorable though. Bump for a great writer!
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE If I Wanted A Docile Pet, I'd Buy A Bunny Rabbit. Lit Male for NON-Submissive Females A bump for a wonderful writer and an amazing friend. Here's to six incredible months of rping. Let's hope there are many more. raises glass Cheers my aussie cutie. I only have one question. May I have this dance hot patootie?
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE In The Mood For Something Dark And Violent. New plot 'Internet Killers' Added. Hey There Mr.Quixotic I Would love to attempt to do you internet killers plot PM me if still interested
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE If I Wanted A Docile Pet, I'd Buy A Bunny Rabbit. Lit Male For NON-Submissive Females In the mood for something dark. New plot 'Internet Killers' added. Also, free free to send me your own suggestions, however, please note that I remain uninterested in standard DomSub and MasterSlave type pairings.
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE If I Wanted A Docile Pet, I'd Buy A Bunny Rabbit. Lit Male For NON-Submissive Females Hmmmmm. Something dark you say. I have been craving a really good, dark rp. Here's a bump for a wonderful rper.
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE If I Wanted A Docile Pet, I'd Buy A Bunny Rabbit. Lit Male For NON-Submissive Females Free bump hoping you find what you're looking for.
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE Searching For That Rare And Exotic Endangered Species The NON-Submissive Female. Salutations good sir, I am not sure if I quite fit the bill, but you have me interested. The character I play -could- be realistic, but perhaps in a more historical sense. She is definitely not a weak or passive character, though I will admit untested. I am eager to test her out in a story, especially a long going one as you have described. You have piqued my curiosity, perhaps we can collaborate. I am fairly flexible.
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE Searching For That Rare And Exotic Endangered Species The NON-Submissive Female. He's not kidding, but he's also an amazing find. A great challenge to impress. He's totally worth it. Don't let him frighten you or scare you away. Fight back. He loves it.
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE Searching For That Rare And Exotic Endangered Species The NON-Submissive Female. Bump for a wonderful gentleman! Don't give up hope!
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE Lit Male Looking For Intelligent And Creative Female Partners Celebratory bump for my roleplay with that amazing writer, two posts above this one, just hitting fifty thousand words, with many more to come, XD Something different?
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free Another futile bump Have all the non-submissive females been abducted by Aliens? At least those little fuckers must have a sense of humour
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free Haha, I know it's been a while since we've talked, but I just had to say your title made me laugh xD Oh, and hey, free bump for old times sake
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free Thanks Jen, glad I could give you a giggle, XD
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free I sent you a message a while ago, but do not recall if you replied. I have my F-List in my signature, and here is a link to my request thread. I'm always looking for more story and less smut. Let me know if you'd be interested. Thanks!
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE In Search Of That Rare And Exotic Endangered Species The NON-Submissive Female. Possibly one more. Something different?
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE In Search Of That Rare And Exotic Endangered Species The NON-Submissive Female. Perhaps if you responded to people, you might find that something different you're looking for.
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE In Search Of That Rare And Exotic Endangered Species The NON-Submissive Female. Biting Girl said Perhaps if you responded to people, you might find that something different you're looking for. Click to expand... I did actually respond to your initial PM, then to two more, in an attempt to get an inkling of the themes you enjoyed, or what type of story you were looking for. However, each time, the only answer I received was a link to your request thread, and f-list. I don't think it too much to ask that, if someone is going to PM, they come with some idea of what they're looking to do, or a plot suggestion - either one of mine, or of their own -, so that we at least have a place to start. I thought a fourth attempt would be pointless. Sorry
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE In Search Of That Rare And Exotic Endangered Species. The NON-Submissive Female. A bump for my rump
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free What do God, Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, and Non-Submissive females on Blue Moon, have in common? Something other than the same tired, overused, cliche themes, please?
Thread: My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free!!

RE My First-Born In Exchange For A Non-Submissive Female? Second-Born Thrown In Free I don't know because the Tooth Fairy is definitely real. I have the quarters to prove it.
Thread: Succubus Stories || Looking for a multi-para roleplay.

RE Literate, Multi-ParaLooking for males females to write a smutty roleplay w me! Sent a PM.
Thread: Succubus Stories || Looking for a multi-para roleplay.

RE Literate, Multi-ParaLooking for males females to write a smutty roleplay w me! Hey i'd love to roleplay with you where should we discuss about this ?
Thread: Succubus Stories || Looking for a multi-para roleplay.

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Thread: M seeking F, Fantasies, multiple ideas, updated.

RE M seeking F, Fantasies, multiple ideas. Bump.
Thread: Sandwich Cravings c: *New craving

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Thread: Support Staff (Gunner x Kiandra_Black)

Cleopatra Gale stood outside, in the blustery air, waiting for the plane to land. She stood wearing baggy black pants and a black and purple hoodie to protect her from the cold. She was partial to the cold, so she always dressed a little too heavily. She also knew it wasn't Exactly professional, but no one really cared what she was dressed in. She wasn't the girl that everyone in the office lusted after. She was okay with that, as she only had eyes for one man. Too bad that One man didn't seem to know that she was a female. So she took care of her own needs, didn't date, and kept her agent happy and healthy. While waiting for him to land she had in one hand, the paperwork for Eric, in the other she had his drink, a Barq's Root Beer. The white Honda Ridgeline that she drove was parked behind her. She looked up as she saw the plane turn and radioed to Eric that he would be landing in three minutes. Her bluish purple eyes followed the plane behind black rimmed glasses. It followed it down the runway to it's full stop before she walked calmly to the plane. When the ramp was lowered, she stood there, a smile on her lips, as she looked up at him. Her eyes checked him for any damage, thankful when she found none. Her appearance wasn't anything special. She had her lanky long hair pulled up onto a no nonsense bun at the back of her head. Her five feet stature made her tiny, but if anyone were to see her in a bikini, she had a curvy body that would pack a punch. Sadly, no one ever saw it as she kept to herself, and the bombshell body hidden away. She never wore makeup, and she definitely had never gotten her hair styled. The only quality she loved to show off was her voice. One of her friends called it a Siren's voice. She told Cleo that she could have worked at one of those telephone line comapanies, selling sex over the phone. Good evening Eric. Successful mission I presume?
Thread: Support Staff (Gunner x Kiandra_Black)

Eric smiled at her and took the soda, leaving her holding the papers for the moment. He cracked the cold soda, and took half of it down in one go before sitting down on the tail ramp and filled out the paperwork.. There wasn't muchleft most of it had been done during is primary debrief back in Czech, but there would still be a bit more to do here, although it would be tomorrow. Yeah, successful as always Cleo. Got the stuff, got out, now Keck his crew have the commo gear. Didn't even have to kill anyone. he said a little flippantly. He filled out the paperwork, mostly just signing his name SSN on a few pages. It was the same stuff as always. Non-disclosures, typed mission reports, equipment turn-ins, all the paperwork that even a secret organization required. But as much as he hated the paperwork, at some level he enjoyed it because it meant he was 98 of the way to a good night's sleep. So did I miss anything while I was in the third world? he asked. And with that he handed her back the clipboard, finished the soda, and grabbed up all his gear his armor slung over one shoulder, pack over the other, and rifle slung across his chest. It was good to be back in America. It smelled different, even felt different felt right even.Which fit, since after all, he was home.
Thread: Support Staff (Gunner x Kiandra_Black)

Cleo stood by him, the dutiful assistant. She watched him quietly, shifting from foot to foot, as he drank his soda. This was routine. Once he sat down, she passed him the folder and clipboard. There were only a couple papers that he would have to look over this time. She remembered a couple times where she had to stand by Eric for about and hour or two, while he finished the paperwork. She hated waiting, especially if it was cold or really hot out. As he spoke, she tilted her head, as she had her ear chip still in, awaiting future instruction. How is Keck? Haven't spoken to him in awhile. A grin played on her lips as she remembered her first meeting with him. She had spoken to him over the phone first, and when he had first seen her, he was shocked at her appearance, Where is the sexy bombshell I talked to over the phone? That would be me... No way! The two had become fast friends, especially after she had wrestled him to the ground once during training. Nothing new. Zach wants to see you in his office tomorrow morning. Other than that, he wanted me to tell you did good. She smiled shyly as he stood up. Compared to her, he was a giant. She led the way back to her truck, using her left hand to pull a strand of her black hair out of her eyes, and back behind her ear. She unlocked the door as he put his bags into the back of her truck. She hopped in, using the ohshit bar, since she had put in a lift kit on her truck. On her free time, she worked on her truck. It was a totally pimped out ride, after all the hours she had put into it. Where to boss?
Thread: Support Staff (Gunner x Kiandra_Black)

Keck is the same as always. Still an asshole. But he had a hot meal a cold beer for me, so I can't complain too much. he said, throwing his gear in the back seat. He smirked when she had to lift herself up into her truck. One time he asked her if she needed a lift or a step stool she'd kicked him in the shin. Tell Zack I'll be in at 0900. I'm sure by then he'll have found something about the op he didn't like. He watched her as she hopped up. Cleo was tiny and, well, frumpy. It wasn't particularly a nice word, but it was accurate. It was also part fo the reason that he saw her as one of the guys. One of the guys who he needed who he trusted with his life and who was always there for him when he needed her, but still just one of the guys. He climbed up into her truck and strapped on his seat belt, stifling a yawn. At her question he replied in a British accent. Home, Jeeves. Actually, the gear lockers first. So I can drop this stuff off. But that won't take long. he said in his normal voice, a note of tiredness seeping into it. The gear locker was a concrete strip building, just as innocuous as everything else in the area. It didn't take him long to haul his stuff inside secure it in a storage cage, and he was back in the truck in a few minutes. From there, it was about a block to his quarters, a decent two-bedroom apartment rented for him by the agency. Not anything super-fancy, but then again, he was away more than he was home. When Cleo stopped, he hopped out, ready for some well-deserved sleep. Thanks for the ride. I'll see you tomorrow.
Thread: Support Staff (Gunner x Kiandra_Black)

I'm not surprised. He probably hadn't been laid in a while. Frumpy and shy she was, but she could talk shop with the best of the men. Well hey, she had learned from the best. Hanging out with mostly men usually brought out the tomboyish side of any woman, especially one who wasn't secure in her confidence of her appearance. Cleo gave him a look at his accent. Careful, or you'll find a boot up your ass mister. She said as she drove towards the Gear Locker. The ride was quiet, with Eric being tired, and Cleo thinking over tomorrow's schedule. Once Eric was done, and they were outside his apartment, Cleo said, I will pick you up at 0800 tomorrow. We can pick up breakfast on the way into work. She pushed the glasses up the bridge of her nose as she spoke, before waving and putting the truck into gear. She drove home, a large penthouse that she had inherited from her father, and parked her truck in the underground garage. Although she only lived five minutes away, she had never told anyone at work where she lived. Zach was the only one who knew, and only because he was their commanding officer. She rode the elevator up to her floor, and was greeted enthusiastically by her two American Alsatians. She grinned at them and hugged them both. A quick shower, and she dressed in one of her guilty pleasures. A red silky nightgown lingerie set. She grinned at her appearance in the bathroom mirror, before heading to bed, exhausted.