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Thread: The Poke'Trainer's latest catch (Killer X Mistress)

'Cruel seemed to hiss in frustrationa s the shell ditn break by its first attack, wrigglign its tetnacle on ehr pussy once mroe to clam its self down and send pleasure through its beofy before ti roase the beack up agaisnt he tslam down, the tetnalce h was actualy usign on the grils pussy was much like a penis in this creatures case as it rubbed the huge end of it on the small opening, antorh one of thos type fo tetnacle sapearign from teh gaitn jellyfish now to dangle abov ethe girls head befeor ti treid forcign tiself itno her mouth. there you go child, just enjoy yourself. Abby purre dout as she took her hand of the grodn now leanign hard oen reh girl to press her chest harder otnot eeevee and hopefuly forcign evves chest to teh ground so her ass was itn eh air, both of the pokmons asses pointed towasrd their trainers. Abby looked bbehidn her to wiggle her ass for her owner befeor goign abck to her work as she took her free paw now and stuck a claw slwolyu into the pokemorphs pussy, purrign with aenjoyment. alreayd slightly wet are we now? She teased the girl as she slid her claw in and out slowly Not et atleast. Koshi stated, obviously confident in his ways, mmasagign her breasts slowly as he admired the hicky he had placed on her neck, his memebr still runnign up and down on ehr panties, still debatign wether to take her virginity or save it for later, swigin his head to ehr other soulder, he bit down and began suckign on the toehr side fo ehr neck now, a gleam in his eye as his fingers took her nipples, alreayd hard form beign exposed, he twisted them , pulling her nippels outward befoer lettign go to watch her breasts bounce back to their original state, obviously glad for how wellher breasts were, she wsan't diapointignt he boy one bit, and hee was eager to test every hole as soon as he could.
Thread: Schools and Social Skills

This topic comes from two parts of me A sympathetic part which is saddened because Ive been there before, and an irritable part which is tired of hearing it from whining bitches. Socialization is something you are not born with it is a learned behavior. How do I know this? I learned. I was an awkward kid in middle and high school and made very little friends. I never had a girlfriend or my first kiss until January of this year. I was tired of my lack of a healthy social life and decided something must be done. I took on some self-help. Go on and laugh, but it has helped me greatly and has enabled me to have a better quality of life. I cant believe how much fun I have been missing out simply because I didnt know how to socialize. I love my life something I never thought would happen. This makes me think about all the other people who are acting the way I used to be and how if they learned what I know, how much more meaningful their lives would be. Think about it. We are social creatures by nature. What is the key to learning how to be social? Confidence. High Self-Esteem. Think about the last time you talked to someone who was insecuredid you feel like you wanted to keep talking to them? Of course not. By nature, we are attracted not just sexually to those who possess a high amount of confidence. Dont you have more respect for someone who stands strongly by hisher opinion, even if you may disagree with it? Most humans are followers, like wolves and an alpha male, or a Sheppard and his sheep. This is why peer pressure has such an influence over people. Those without that inner confidence is prompted to do something by someone who does, and they do it because they want to be liked. Can you imagine what would happen if our society had more confident people? People would actually stand up for themselves. People would have more friends. People would be less suicidal. People would lead more exciting lives. People would complain less about their lives. People would stop over-analyzing situations and take everything personally. People would stop making themselves out to be a victim. But how do you teach naturally unconfident people to be naturally confident? You make them realize that what society is marketing doesn't matter. That it doesnt matter how you look, how much money you make, or how things have turned out in the past. You make them realize that they are a cool enough person as they are and that the present is all that matters. How is this realization achieved? 100 delusional belief and a continuous effort to improve yourself. That being said, not everyone will get it. You can take a horse to water, but you can't make 'em drink. I believe schools are failing in this area of improving students self-belief and social skills. Oh sure, they make people work together in groups for projectsbut does that really help? More time than not, it doesnt. I think that if schools would offer courses for socialization or confidence that grades would improve and behavioral problems would go down. Not only that, but people would make better decisions, graduate, and contribute better to society.
Thread: Schools and Social Skills

I agree with your point about school needing to have courses to improve social skills. I mean, sure they have clubs, sports and stuff that help you out with meeting and making friends, but if you lack the social skills well, you'll go from being that awkward kid who hangs out by himself at lunch to being that awkward kid who hangs out with the chess club at lunch who even the chess geeks are weirded out by. School seem to think that if a kid joins some kind of club, he will automatically start making friends with the kids there, and meet more and more people. But people don't seem to think maybe there's a reason that student doesn't have any friends, most likely he just lacks social skills like being able to hold a conversation going for more then two minutes. I know at my old high school, they took all of the loners and asked them if they wanted to work in the cafeteria or school store, and that was the extent of help that the more socially awkward kids would get. And now that I actually think about it, there should be a class in high school and maybe some programs for students in the lower grades to get help with social skills. I can't really think of a time when I heard about a place to get such help. So I'm saying that I do agree with you 100, that classes to help with social skills should be available in schools. I really do hope it will be something available to my kids when I get older, because I know it's not really something parents can teach their children, but it should be taught to a large percentage of kids, especially today.
Thread: Schools and Social Skills

Haha yes. Schools just assume you will make friends by being in groups. I was in marching band, one of the tightest groups around and I still felt like I didn't have very many friends. It all starts early. Somewhere along the line, little joey in first grade says You're stupid or something like that, and its a slippery slope. I think not only should we offer classes in high school, but start as early as possible. Have self-confidence workshops...teach our kids to be social butterflys. The only problem with that is that old phrase Don't talk to strangers parents are always telling their kids. Though it may protect them from danger, it scares them from approaching others.
Thread: Schools and Social Skills

I understand where you are coming from. Maybe it would be wiser to do such programsclasses when they are in elementary school, middle school at latest. Once they are in high school, most people seem to be pretty set in their ways and is more difficult to change. I am sorry that you feel that you can't trust anyone. I am quite the opposite I trust people until they give me a reason not to. If they betray me, I don't go into a spiraling depression, I just shrug it off and don't really talk to them much anymore. And I agree that our education system needs a lot of work. Though I think that being able to socialize is a very important soft-skill in life. Companies want people who are all about teamwork and aren't afraid to speak up in public.
Thread: Schools and Social Skills

I had trouble making friends in high school just because of my environment. In middle school, I went to a school on a military post, where I never really had to work hard to get friends people moved in and out every year, so there were always new kids looking for friends, and I could find ones I fit in with. In high school though, I moved to a small civilian town where everyone had known nearly everyone else for a long time, and so getting integrated socially was hard for me. I can only think of two or three people who actually stepped up and offered to be my friend, and they were all I had for the first two years. I was pretty strange too, and it took until my last year before I really started acting normal, so I had one year to go through the social maturation process everyone else had four years to work through. I think I'm fine for the most part though--I've managed to work my impulsiveness to be more manageable, and I'm not uncomfortable around people...but I never had a significant other, or anyone tell me that I look 'cute', 'handsome', or anything close to that, and it really does make me self-conscious. I can remember two offhand comments that have really stuck with me--one was when I was just talking offhand with one of my friends about how they'd been in a relationship for a while, and I said something about how if they weren't in the relationship, I'd have asked them out. Their response was something like I wouldn't want to go out with you , though later on they did give me a note apologizing. The other was when I was in the car with my dad and singing to the song on the radio. He said something like You don't sound as good as you think you do, and after that I didn't sing in public for a few years. When I reflect on it, it seems silly that I would let things like that affect me so deeply, but I just don't really have anyone to reliably ask 'am I good looking', 'how should I cut my hair' or 'how's my singing voice'.
Thread: Schools and Social Skills

It's odd Yes, people frequently need help to figure out how to socialize and how to cope. Yes, they ought to try and teach something like that in school. And yes, there's never going to be just one way to accomplish it, as Dramamine demonstrates. And you also have the troublesome adolescent period, where even an even-keeled person is subject to hormonal mood swings and crippling insecurities as their bodies change and grow. A lot of people grow out of it, or bluster their way through. Others never do. I think it's important to encourage, but I wouldn't have a clue how to effectively do it in a public setting.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

Human slavery has existed for hundreds of years, at least that's how much Karra had known. However, that's only in the eyes of people that actually delved deeper into society. In this case the blackmarket. Things from guns to drugs, and even human lives were sold here. Karra's body was thin from hunger, and her light brown hair was long and dirty. Still though, her blue eyes looked with the same sparkle as they did when she was younger, as if there was no wrong in the world. Alas though, Karra stood among the other girls, some human, and some not, dressed in skimpy clothing to attract the potential customers that perhaps would buy their body and souls. Karra was a fresh shipment compared to several of the others that looked like as if they had been beaten too much to be of any use to her, so of course the cunning lizard-man that ran this slave market was eager to squeeze as much as he could from the new slave girl.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

The wolf walked through the slavery, obviously a noble. He was flanked by the lizard man that kept droning on and on about various slave girls and their pedigree and prices and so forth and so on. When he noticed this beautiful young slave girl, the wolf intentionally stepped behind the lizard man, his foot landing square on the lizard's long tail, making him yelp and shutting him up for a moment, certainly long enough to view the slave girl uninterrupted. Oh, ze is a gud une, is ze nawt? The chirping lizard's voice was back again, making the wolf sigh and frown. The lizard had obviously recovered from his crimped tail, not even having mentioned it. Ahh, a virgin, too, ze is! The wolf looks at the lizard out of the side of his eyes, his blue eyes showing no affection for the lizard. You do shut up at some point, do you not? He asks the lizard. The wolf stood there, only in his black fur and jeans, he didn't look the part, but the lizard certainly acted like he was a noble. Because if you could shut your damned mouth for thirty seconds, maybe you could go and get me the charts for this girl. He says, his eyes going back to the girl. Of 'horse sir, of 'horse! The lizard says, scurrying off, leaving the two of them alone.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

Karra looked in wonder as the lizard-man left with such haste. There was pause for a moment before the girl suddenly let off a chuckle, her face curved into a soft smile. That was... amusing. She said, her voice spoke without shaking or hesitation, meaning she knew English really well. It was sad to see that most girls couldn't even speak since they were, 'just' slaves. But this one seemed different. Her eyes looked at the wolf before her. ... Well, what do you want? She asked, a little bit harsher than she intended to be.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

He looked into her caged cell, frowning particularly at her last statement. I'd like to tear out your throat and watch you gasp for air as you drown in your own blood on the floor. He tells her, his tail flicking annoyed behind him. So, if you'd like for me not to do that, I suggest you watch the manner in which you address me, slave girl... He tells her, folding his arms across his chest.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

Allison frowned at his statement, but in the end, she bowed her head in distaste. ... Yes, sir. She obeyed for now. So this person was no different from any other masters that she was told about. Then again, most of the ones she was told about were often fat and ugly. This one standing before her was anything but that, but just as cruel. Here zir! Ze girrs recordz. The lizard came back with a tiny packet in his scaly hands. He handed it to the wolf, which read the details to her name, age, bloodtype, among other things.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

Name. Age. Bloodtype. Bust line. Number of males she's been with. All of it typical information. All of it completely enticing. Handing the documents back to the lizard, slapping him hard on the back, as if in jest. Except he'd done it so hard that the slavery owner banged up against the bars. The wolf merely played it off as an accidental move on his part. Well, then, draw up the papers. I'll stay here and converse with my purchase a while. The lizard quickly shuffled off, muttering to himself. The wolf looks at her, reaching into his pocket. Pulling out a single piece of chocolate, something worth it's weight in gold to a slave girl, he offers it to her to take.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

The girl looked at the piece of chocolate, and swallowed her breath in a gulp. She waited a few moments, uncertain if it was a mere joke to play at her pride, or if he was really being nice enough to offer it to her. She reached out for it, though she did so slowly as to not provoke him. Once she was within inches of the candy, she snatched it out of his hand with sudden speed. She was about to open the chocolate until she looked at him for a moment. ... Thanks... She muttered really softly.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

The wolf doesn't flinch at the girl's sudden outburst of speed, snatching the candy away from him. When she utters her appreciation, his ear flicks a little. Letting her have the little treat, the lizard man comes back, scurrying down the hallway as he normally did when he was excited about a sale. Ze papair, ze is done! That statement alone would've been sufficient. But no, the lizard had to begin rambling on and on about how the price was sooo fair and how he was getting such a good deal. That is, of course, until the wolf's blue eyes turn to look at the lizard. If I were to murder you where you stand, how much do you think it would cost me to get out of any punishment? The wolf looks at the slave girl, his tail flicking. Probably less than what I'm paying for her, wouldn't you say? The lizard begins to laugh nervously, until he realizes the wolf isn't joking, which quickly shuts him up. Snatching the key from the lizard, he unlocks the girl's cage, stepping into it himself.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

She must admit that the wolf's threatening attitude toward the lizard was more than amusing, but she dared not to laugh in front of his face. It tended to make her mouth rather loose. When the lizard unlocked the cage, and the wolf stepped inside to claim his prize, Karra quickly shoved the piece of chocolate inside her mouth. She crossed her arms defiantly and just stood her ground, waiting for him to come.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

You aught to chew that slowly. The wolf tells her, looking down at her. His tail flicking a little bit, he wondered what crossing her arms would do. Leaning down, he scoops her up into his arms, holding her against his broad chest, his black fur soft and warm.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

Kara gasped as she was picked up all of a sudden, and panicked by holding her arms out that happened to wrap around his neck. She looked up at him for a moment, before turning her head away. You're going to make me choke on it. She stated, referring to the chocolate in her mouth. She didn't chew or swallow the candy, as she let it melt in her mouth to savior the flavor. I can walk just fine. She clarified, so that he'll put her down.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

That may be so. He says to her, his tail flicking behind him as he steps out of the cage. The lizard was about to say something before the wolf shot him a dirty look, shutting him right the hell up. But those same feet will also carry you, running in the other direction, won't they? He asks her, quite familiar with a slave's desire to run away. But she'd know full well that he was larger and faster than her, so she'd have to be sneaky about it. Walking through the slavery, he takes her outdoors, slipping her into a small car with a driver in front, getting in the back with her as they start to pull away.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

He knew her well, or at least he knew a slave well enough. She let out a frustrated sigh, as she complied with his wishes for the moment. She got inside the car, and moved as far to the side as she could away from her new sold-to master. She looked around feeling the age of this car, and noticing that he was rich enough to afford a driver of all things. 'Well, better than a poor slob, I guess...' She said to herself with cold comfort. She didn't dare look at the wolf, and adverted her gaze out the window.
Thread: Let's Play the Keeper [Broken & Heart]

He would let her ride in peace. He could break her in later, when his need for such a thing arose. Besides, it was so much more entertaining breaking in a virgin on a bed rather than over the back seat of his car. He could take his time on a bed, make her squirm, make her moan, make her cum... or make her hurt, make her whimper, make her cry. Whatever seemed to suit his fancy on whatever day she found herself in his clutches. Today, he felt generous, though, not gracious. She did something stupid, she'd find the back of his hand striking against her cheek. And so, the car drove and drove, time passing, allowing the girl to her own thoughts. More and more, she would watch the city recede and the forests outlying it encroach against the human settlement until she could see naught but forest. Before much longer than that, the car came to a halt, idling outside of a large manor. Ah, here we are, my new dear pet... He says, a devilishly sly grin on his face.
Thread: Nerds Unite!

Nerd is a term often bearing a derogatory connotation or stereotype, that refers to a person who passionately pursues intellectual activities, esoteric knowledge, or other obscure interests rather than engaging in more social or popular activities. A nerd can come in many forms, or possess many nerdy characteristics. I will list a few of the kinds of nerds that I fit into. Music Nerd I was a band and choir kid and took a year of music theory. I have an appreciation for many types of music including classical. Also, I like electronic music so I guess Im a techno nerd too! Computer Nerd I am taking computer repair classes, so I can take apart and put together your computer pretty easily. I also like to browse the internet a lot and know some memes, though I am no full blown b tard. Gamer Nerd I have played a lot of video games in my time and am fond of RPGs, however I tend to stay away from MMORPGs and have yet to play a game of DDthough I would really like to. XD Media Nerd I am obsessed with the Science Fiction genre. I love Star Trek, Star Gate, Star Wars, Ect. I also like Marvel and DC comics. However, there are some nerd characteristics I dont fit into, such as the intellectual nerd I suck at math and science, the bookworm nerd I dont like to read, drama nerd was never in theatre, and the asian-wanna-be nerd Am not obsessed with AnimeManga or Asian things. I made this thread in the hopes to attract nerds to discuss nerdy things. Seriously. Nerdiness is such a turn on for meso talk nerdy to me. D
Thread: Nerds Unite!

I'm a Star Wars, DD, Comic Books, Music, English, and random information nerd.
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Gamer nerd FTW!
Thread: Nerds Unite!

I do love me some nerd girl action. 3 sings Nerd girl I don't deserve you, I don't get the references you refer to 3
Thread: Nerds Unite!

Video Game, Gamer Pen and Paper, Anime, Music and Star Wars nerd.
Thread: Nerds Unite!

I've listened to the Power Ranger's theme song while playing Poke'mon Emerald. I don't know if that's more so on the dorky or nerdy side. ..
Thread: Nerds Unite!

Alex said I've listened to the Power Ranger's theme song while playing Poke'mon Emerald. I don't know if that's more so on the dorky or nerdy side. .. Click to expand... The act of listening to power ranger's music while playing pokemon in and of itself is dorky. Owning, enjoying, and playing Power Ranger's music and Pokemon is nerdy.
Thread: Nerds Unite!

I'm a Gamer and HistoryCivics Nerd. And fuck yes, Nerdy girls are hot. Like Welma.
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Can I just nominate myself as nerds' number one fan?
Thread: Nerds Unite!

Hero said Alex said I've listened to the Power Ranger's theme song while playing Poke'mon Emerald. I don't know if that's more so on the dorky or nerdy side. .. Click to expand... The act of listening to power ranger's music while playing pokemon in and of itself is dorky. Owning, enjoying, and playing Power Ranger's music and Pokemon is nerdy. Click to expand... Well, case closed then. xD
Thread: Nerds Unite!

I always thought that nerd was the useful form say, the guy that knows how to build a computer from scratch or how to derive Maxwell's equations while geek was the 'go to Star Trek conventions, speak Klingon and know every episode of Obscure Anime D'.
Thread: Nerds Unite!

I'm a hardcore Stargate SG-1 nerd. xD Book nerd... sometimes gamer nerd. 3 Oh and a huge DnD nerd!
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I'm getting all bothered and hot from this nerdiness. -
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Computer nerd, gamer nerd, semi-book nerd. Hell, i've been called the Guardian for my TGC group.
Thread: Nerds Unite!

Shovel said I'm getting all bothered and hot from this nerdiness. - Click to expand... Then accept your nerdly duty and fab in the bathroom to a blurry image of boobs. Blurry cause your glasses are off.