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Thread: My Heart Sleeps By the Sea [punkrockartist91 x Eyesoffire]

Crispin stared at her, his hands spread apart over the table, leaning upon it. He didn't say anything for some time, though he had a feeling that perhaps that pistol was exactly what did this, yet he was still unsure. He nodded quietly, slowly, his eyes moving down to the maps until they hit Dominica. I see... He said softly, before looking up at her again, I see... He said again, I know exactly how you feel, you're old enough now. He walked to the door of the cabin and paused. Just two things. He said, turning back to her. Be very, very careful. And... A small smile crept over Crispin's face. Talk to your mother about this as well...
Thread: My Heart Sleeps By the Sea [punkrockartist91 x Eyesoffire]

Simone frowned at her father's reaction. For some reason, he didn't seem as happy about her leaving as she thought he would be. Of course she knew he would be sad, but she didn't know that he would act a little distant. She nodded. I will. I promise. I've learned from the best after all. She gave him one of his own grins and took in a deep breath. Her mother was going to be the hardest to talk to, especially since she sometimes treated Simone as a child. And sometimes she could be, but she needed to grow up for herself. She heard her mother's stories of her being taken at the ripe age of nineteen by a pirate captain of the Creed. And then the ones where her parents had fell in love for the first time. Maybe being adventurous was in her blood.
Thread: My Heart Sleeps By the Sea [punkrockartist91 x Eyesoffire]

Heh... Crispin folded his arm across his chest and leaned back against a wall. Go, you better see your mother about this and stop flattering me. You know my ego is high enough as it is. He walked over and hugged Simone. I knew this day would come, it was always a matter of time, the child your mother and I made was destined to be adventurous, it's in your blood, in your soul. Make sure no one tells you otherwise. He kissed her cheek. One more thing...the names your mother and I carry, they hold a bit of weight across the seas, people have heard of us, but do not think that it will stop them from hurting our only daughter. He cupped her cheek. No go, speak to your mom!'
Thread: My Heart Sleeps By the Sea [punkrockartist91 x Eyesoffire]

She gave her father a small smile and jumped out to hug him close and then went to find her mother. Her father was right though, not all of her parents stories were good ones and over time, they had created a lot of enemies and not all of them human. Moving through the corridors, she peered inside each room to find her mother. But she wasn't anywhere to be seen. Twiddling her lips, Simoe figured Melina might be in her room. It seemed after her parents spent a night in their room after a battle, her mother slept in. She made a disgusted face and shook her head. 'Ew, gross. I don't even want to think about that.' Simone shook her was to rid herself of such perverse thoughts and came to her mother's door. She gently knocked but there wasn't a sound. The door creaked slightly as she opened it and she looked at her mother. The raven haired woman was still in bed, gently snoring and naked. Simone rolled her eyes. Of course. Shaking her head, she closed the door with a heavy sigh and went to find some crewmen to bother until her mother woke up.
Thread: My Heart Sleeps By the Sea [punkrockartist91 x Eyesoffire]

Gideon was finally relaxing, leaning against the railing of the Creed and enjoying the breeze that blew over the deck of the ship. The day was not hot, but it wasn't cool either and the breeze was very, very welcome. He wondered how far till they reached land? How long till he was able to get off the Creed and find his own way again? He wanted that freedom, to soar above the waves at the helm of a ship and find long lost or forgotten islands with wild beasts and birds. To drink with new friends in a tavern and have a lady on his lap. In his mind the lady was Simone and he instantly snapped back to reality. Gideon looked around, wondering if anyone had looked inside his head and saw what he saw. Everyone was minding their own business. He turned back to stare at the cool blue water, returning to his thoughts of freedom.
Thread: My Heart Sleeps By the Sea [punkrockartist91 x Eyesoffire]

Simone moved to the deck with a soft huff and leaned against one of the railings. Her eyes closed and she let the soft breeze from the sea hit her face and she breathed it in deeply. She didn't know what it was, but the feeling of the breeze, the sound of the ocean and the gulls always made her feel better. She had been nervous to talk to her mother and the fact that she couldn't get it over with made her feel even more nervous. Her mother could sometimes be a hard woman with a tough exterior and although Simone was her daughter, it didn't keep her mother from being firm with her. Even so, when they reached Dominica, she'd leave whether her mother wanted her to or not. It would be easy to sneak off the Creed and venture off into the docks and into the city. There she would find Gideon and they'd be off starting their own adventure. It excited her and scared her at the same time. Opening her eyes, she rubbed her forehead.
Thread: My Heart Sleeps By the Sea [punkrockartist91 x Eyesoffire]

A week had passed by, the Creed sailed on with no worries from any of the other ships. Gideon was honestly getting a little tired of doing the same job, despite the fact that he knew he wouldn't be getting to do anything else so soon. But what made things worse was that there wasn't even any fighting going on. At least things like that made life like this manageable. Then he heard the call, they're reached, the port could be seen from the crow's nest. Within the day they were there. Anchor was dropped and Gideon made it to shore as quickly as possible. He was able to find Melina and thank her for allowing him to stay on the ship, but he quickly said that he had to leave, and soon. It was a hurried goodbye, but he needed to say it. Soon enough he was on his own, sitting in a tavern called The Black Blade, sipping rum from a bottle as he looked around at the strangers.
Thread: My Heart Sleeps By the Sea [punkrockartist91 x Eyesoffire]

The ship had ported and Simone was more than happy to get off the ship and take a look around. She loved the sea but stretching her legs out on land was nice and sleeping in a bed without waves rolling the ship was even better. Getting down the plank, she took in her first breath of air from the land and smiled as she looked around. But her smile soon faded when she couldn't find Gideon. Melina had been slightly surprised when the boy quickly said his goodbyes and his gratitude. But he was a sailor and it was probably best that he go out and venture on his own with his own sails and his own rules. Pirates never seemed to like playing by the rules of others. Putting her hands on her hips, she scolded her men to be on good behavior and relax some before they left port the day after. Simone smiled at her mother and sneaked away into the allies to find Gideon. She'd leave her father to deal with her stubborn mom.
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

RE Seeks M for detailed possible long term dark seductive RP Can you do skype?
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

Likes Dislikes Likes Dislikes Yes Romance, Seduction, Coercion, Consensual, Non-Consensual, CheatingBetrayal, Realism, Foreplay inc Oral, Light-Mid Submission from my character, Light-Mid Dominance from your character, Straight characters with no subdom preference, Characters between 18-25 for myself, AuthorativeSame age-OlderTake charge characters for my partners, Spanking, Dressing up, Following instruction, Light Bondage, Physically strong male partners not musclemen, EmbarrassmentSlight degradation, Naughty talk. No AnimeTVMoviesGames, Under 18, Incest with blood relatives, Weaknerdyunsocialsubmissive guys both in character and for my writing partner, Heavy BDSM, ToiletvoregorePMT anything biological, Really short posts, Things that go from reluctant or non-consensual into really consensual in the space of a single post. Possibilities Anal, FxF or groups if I have the right scene but the writer needs to be a guy. In such cases I prefer to play a slightly more dominant character, Toys if they fit the scene, Bathshower if they fit the scene. Anything not on this list feel free to run by me, but try to keep such subjects nice, I don't particularly enjoy being bombarded with some icky fantasies. If it's very similar to anything on no, then it's most likely a no. Kx
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

Training the Best AthletexCoach TAKEN 260413 Training The Best AthletexCoach FxM, subrelucdiscipline You sit in the bleachers looking down on the court as a helpless young blonde is being bombarded with tennis balls smashing against her shoulders and hips at speeds faster than is legal to drive in this city. A Wimbledon champion would be struggling to return a few such balls and it's quite obvious that this girl clearly does not have the ability to do so. It doesn't escape your attention that she would be even less likely to be able to muster a return if they weren't all aimed purposely to strike her. You watch intrigued as time and time again she is tortured, the scoreboard rising 15-0, 30-0, 45-0, Game. Now you turn your attention to the young lady at the opposite side of the court, for I am who you are here to see. Hailey Carter, touted as the brightest prospect since the William sisters, yet with a well reputed discipline problem at this level. Standing at 5'7, a slim yet athletic brunette 19 year old with the body you would expect from a high level talent and a face that would see the cover of sports and men magazines. Despite clearly being muscular in my arms, thighs and midriff I retain a very feminine look, filling out my small white t-shirt and white grass skirt very nicely. I hold the perfect stance with my legs apart and back arched, disrespectfully glaring at each ball before I return them with ease at a blistering pace. I win yet another set in mere moments before throwing the racket down with force and bitching to my current coach, a nice lady but one ill equipped to properly train me. This is a fucking joke, I'm done with this, she can't even return a ball hit straight at her head. Get me someone decent, this isn't helping me at all I rant loudly out of frustration at yet another mismatch. My pretty face is contorted into a scowl as I pick up my towel. The coach tries to talk me out of forfeiting yet another game, not wanting me to further blight my win-loss record which stands at more bad tempered forfeits than it does wins. Despite her protests I storm off court into the changing rooms with contempt for my opponent, my coach and the umpire. My temper is every bit as sharp as my evident talent, just as you had heard. You smile at my beleaguered mother who is sat beside you, already knowing that every important coach has taken a look at me and every single one of them has declined. While I have talent and just need to hone my techniques against better equipped opponents, my obvious attitude problem is a major flaw that isn't suited to professional tennis. You look at the now empty court deep in thought, sensing that my mother is likely to agree to sign me over to any training methods you feel are necessary. If you could get me playing well, I could be worth an awful lot of money, yet that is not the only reason you are considering taking me on.
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

Hypnotizing EmilyClientxHypnotist Hypnotizing EmilyClientxHypnotist FxMhypnopossible groupslutdegradationcheatingdress up You should quit, it's not good for you, you need to see James I should have noticed something right away. Lucy's comment every time I lit up a cigarette was exactly the same. She had similar comments for Sarah whenever she spoke of her stress at work. The problem was that it wasn't noticeable or suspicious. She spoke about you so enthusiastically that it was infectious, and I was smoking too much. Only 3 months ago the pretty 19 year old had chronic shyness, and she certainly had gotten over that with your help. If I didn't notice something wrong with her constant recommendations I should have picked up on the outfits she was wearing. Gone were the pants and shirts, replaced with cute little skirts and halter tops. Instead of dreading guys coming over to our table, she was going over to them and getting what she wanted. It wasn't her, although she certainly looked amazing and me and Sarah were really pleased for her. She is like our baby sister, maybe we didn't want to see what you did to her. I always doubted hypnosis and hypnotherapy, but reading your website online, the recommendations were all as strong as Lucy's. In fact she had one on there herself. What could it hurt? I thought to myself. I was concerned about the long term health effects of smoking 15 a day, yet not concerned enough to motivate me into a more conventional way of stopping. A bad habit left over from college and ill suited to my job as a school teacher, especially with smoking bans in force. Besides, it would save me a lot of money if it worked, although I was still skeptical. I was a little surprised when you opened your door to me. Lucy's seemingly natural adoration for you had lead me to believe you were younger.. and better looking. Not that you were ugly, but you weren't my type, too old for me and I was engaged back then anyway. You were very professional to me, no hint that you would desire my curvy 24 year old body or my natural D cup breasts. My pretty blonde hair that naturally flows to my ample backside was tied up back then and I had little in the way of make up on, dressed in a blouse skirt and suit jacket having come straight from the school. You were nice enough in your introduction, your bright blue eyes often meeting my own as you offered me tea, and told me what would happen. Or at least part of what would happen. You told me to sit back and relax in the big comfy chair as I would do at home. And this is where my real addiction started.
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

You don't like roleplay based in pre-defined universes at all? Or just those listed above?
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

Bump for always having very interesting roleplay ideas.
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

Thank you Crescent, that is very sweet of you New Idea, slightly different layout. Let me know if anyone is interested, probably PM's or Yahoo, starting it off directly rather than randomly adding me or saying hi is more likely to get noticed. Profile Name Claire Taylor Age 23 Location London, United Kingdom Height 5'6 Figure curvyathletic Occupation HeiressLap Dancer Hair Brown Eyes Blue You're older than my father and you've worked for him for many years. You've never really gotten along due to him being so rich and you not but you are good at your job so he keeps you around. I'm the apple of my daddy's eye and you've heard so much about me although you rarely see me. One day I will take over, but I've never seemed interested in it. One evening you went to a stag night at a posh up town dancing club and there I was, sat at the bar in a blue evening dress, clearly no underwear as I entertained rich men. You cornered me and it was clear that daddy cannot find out under any circumstances, I became desperate and before you knew it I was dancing for you for free. I had hoped that would be the end of it, but then you texted me asking for pictures and I sent them. Then I entertained you again in the club. Then I danced at your poker night for your friends. You watched as week after week you demand more and I become more and more submissive. As you watch me bring myself to orgasm in the video on your phone that you made me record, you know that daddy's spoilt princess belongs to you now. Finally you have me cut you a key to daddy's office and tell me to arrive there at 9pm on Friday and wear my pretty blue dress.
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

Bump as two days off work xxx
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

Bump as online now.
Thread: Kara's playbox  (F for M) Original, literate scenes from a British student

Bump, away for a long time x
Thread: one piece

Confines with One Piece? That world is so expansive I don't think anyone can use confine and OP in the same sentence haha.
Thread: one piece

Update and bump
Thread: one piece

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Thread: My Aunt the Rockstar (Vash x Dahaka)

Connor Kenway stood outside a stadium arguing with a large bouncer. He was about ready to slam his guitar case into the guys crotch and make a break for his aunts tour bus. Look man, I'm telling you, I'm Penny Lanes nephew! I need to see her!! The guard only shook his head, Yo really want me to believe that some random kid who shows up out the blue claiming that he's a rockstars nephew? What kind of idiot do you think I am? Conor grunted in anger. He didn't hitchhike across two states and and play for bus fare for another two to get here and be stopped by some hired muscle. Why had a sixteen year old boy risk kidnapping, starvation and even possible death to get here? It's becaus she would do anything to get away from his mom and her dick boyfriend right now! His father divorced his mother about two years ago after finding out she was sleeping around with some older gentleman for his money. After that it was a string of boyfriends, there were some nice guys that she dated, but they only were there for a short time because they didn't make enough money to safe his mothers wants. The ones that have stuck around for awhile were the rich assholes that treated Connor like they were picking up from someone else's save file. So in short, garbage. His only solace was in his music. So when he had saved up enough money for the furthest ticket out of town, he was gone. He then heard his aunt Penny was playing somewhere in Illinois. Thinking that would be a good place for him, he left for there. Now he was at his final destination, the only thing in his way was this damn guard.
Thread: My Aunt the Rockstar (Vash x Dahaka)

Nude Images An hour had passed since Penny Lane performed with her band Cherry Pie to a sold out crowd. The band had pretty much been touring non-stop for fifteen years now and this gig was to celebrate their 15th anniversary together. Getting off her tour bus to head to her hotel room Penny noticed a bouncer at the main entrance arguing with some young boy. Under closer inspection the young boy turned out to be her little nephew Connor. Connor is that you? she shouted before walking over to him. She was still sweating from drumming an hour before and her tank top kept slipping down coursing her tits to start showing. It didn't really help matters that she wasn't wearing a bra or that her tank top was way to small. It is you! she said with excitement as she pulled him into a tight hug which coursed Connor to get a faceful of tits thanks to him being smaller than her.
Thread: My Aunt the Rockstar (Vash x Dahaka)

Connor kept arguing with the guard until he heard the shout of his name. Yes, his Aunt Penny to the rescue!! He noticed that her shirt kept slipping down and he remained modest by looking elsewhere while he guard took no shame in looking at her large breasts. He got a hug when she arrived and he got the reward of his face getting pushed against her nice soft breasts. He smile and gave the finger to the guard as he now had proof that Penny Lane was his aunt.
Thread: My Aunt the Rockstar (Vash x Dahaka)

Penny took her nephew hand and began walking him towards the hotel. She couldn't help but laugh at Connor as he gave the finger to the guard. What brings you all the way out here? Let me guess, your Mum going out with another knob head? They finally reached the hotel and Penny began to check herself in. I'm guessing you have nowhere to sleep tonight. You can crash in my hotel room if you like. Its only got one bed but its big enough for three people. Trust me I know. she said with a slight giggle. Sorry I took dinosaur years to reply. Haven't been feeling up for rp but I'm back in the groove now.
Thread: Assistance in the Woods

Bump for a new part to the story!
Thread: In the safety of her Knight (Queen and Batman)

Rose looked out her window, done at her kingdom as the smoke raised into the air. She could hear the screams from her people and it only made her angry. She was waiting for the knight who was going to take her and protect her until this war was over. She would rather stay but her father told her no. He told her of the offer that was made to him. The enemy king want Rose as his bride but not out of love but of her youth. She had just turn 21 and the other king needed someone young to soil his seeds in. He had been looking all over the world to fine someone to bare him a son and after claiming a few brides, he was left with daughters. Rose knew the only way her father could win was if she were to leave so that he didn't have to worry about her. She sighed deeply as she waited for the knight to come and get her. She hoped she wasn't going to be gone for a long time but also knew that with war there was no way of telling how long it would last.
Thread: In the safety of her Knight (Queen and Batman)

The knight sir Gildarts strode down the hall of the castle. He was supposed to take Rose and leave the country. His black armor hid his face from the world witch was the way he liked living. In his left hand was a massive bastard sword and his back was covered with a massive red shield. Coming to the bedchamber of his princess he knocked twice waited for a moment then entered. Dropping to a knee he bowed his head.My lady, are you prepared? He really didn't like Rose and considered her a bit of a brat but he repected his king and would do as he was asked.
Thread: In the safety of her Knight (Queen and Batman)

The picture doesn't work... Rose open her eyes and looked at the ground before turning to the knight. She held back the sigh that threaten to come once she realized it was Gildarts that was going to be her protector. She walked forward and nodded her head I suppose so. She said then looked back to the window before returning her gaze to the knight in the black armor in front of her. Out of all the knights in the palace it had to be him. She knew that he didn't like her and she felt the same towards him. He was to full of himself most of the time and would brag about his battles. She would of thought her father would have him on the front line but apparently he had a different plan for Sir Gildarts.
Thread: In the safety of her Knight (Queen and Batman)

Standing up his massive 6'6 frame towered over her. Shrugging his broad shoulders to the right his shield slid off his arm and he grasped it. Where are your bags? He asked threw a helmet that muffled his speech. The center of the helmet had a black visor that covered this eyes only showing his pale lips at the bottom. Trimmed in red from the inside of the metal it rose up like a crown with many notches showing his many wins in the duel field. His black shoulder paldruns hung off his broad arms and held his red cape in place. They made him look more imposing during a fight and slightly demonic. His full plate armor covered his every inch and was silent with his every movement. Hurry up, we need to move. His eyes narrowed under the dark lens and he gripped his sword hard. The castle wont be held safely much longer.