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Thread: The War Within [malin & YellowSmoke]

Tom liked the idea of getting out of the house, that was why he was volenteering to do the shopping after all, but at the same time he did not want to take a walk with their father. Maybe it was sad, but at the moment he couldn't stand the man he had become, and the last thing he wanted to do was spend more time with that man. So the two thoughts that mixed with Lara's suggestion didn't mix well enough for him. He soured slightly and looked away from his twin sister. Feel free to go out with him, but I'll go and do the shopping while your gone. Tom knew that Lara wanted them to do something as a family, but Tom wasn't ready. He didn't want to be near their father, and he didn't want to be near this house. To him it seemed like almost a betrayal. Sure walking would be an easy activity, and it would probably help their father to explore one of the many hiking paths that extended into the forest that was their back yard, but tom still couldn't stand the thought of being near what their father had become for an extended period of time. He didn't want to deal with that. Maybe you can lighten his spirits, but I think I would only bring the two of you down. Tom wasn't sure why, but he was starting to think that he was partly to blame for everything that was befalling their family as of late. It hurt him to decline the offer like it did, but at the same time he couldn't be with their father, not yet. Maybe if Lara was able to reach their father with these walks then he might start going on them, but for the moment he had to stay away for his own sanity.
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

Bbuummpp.
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

Interested. Sent a PM. Also, bump.
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

Gonna revive this one!
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

Bump like you mean it!
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

Bumping, just rewatched the series. Looking for someone to play Saeko!
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

Bump, need someone who has knowledge of the show.
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

I have knowledge of the show. I've seen the whole 1st season.
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

Awesome, Hit me up and we can talk more.
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

Bump from the dead with would be a great RP for Haloween
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

bumping again dying for a good literate partner!
Thread: High School of The Dead.(75% Plot, 25% Smut)

bump 20 days to Halloween!
Thread: Happy Birthday, Stayin' Frosty!!!

Happy birthday, Frosty!!! The day isn't over yet.... so wanted to make sure you got some well deserved birthday wishes!!! That said, hope your day was most spectacular!!! cake and ice cream all around
Thread: Happy Birthday, Stayin' Frosty!!!

Happy belated birthday man! I still giggle when I read your name. TeamCanada4lyfe.
Thread: Happy Birthday, Stayin' Frosty!!!

Happy Birthday 3
Thread: Happy Birthday, Stayin' Frosty!!!

Happy Birthday! Have lots and lots of fun!
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Emilee was turning twenty-two this year. It's always hard to top your 21st birthday, but her friends had something a little bit more extreme planned. One night the girls had talked about their darkest sexual fantasies, and when Stacey overheard Emilee's, she decided to make it a reality. It'd take some careful planning, but she broke every move down to a science, as they set up for today's events. It was only a couple of hours away from the party they had planned for Emilee in her house. She had to make her move quickly. Mark was preparing something for his girlfriend's birthday as well. His plans were to make her a four course dinner, take her ice skating and then head to the clubs to end the night. He was grateful that Stacey offered to help him shop for Emilee's favorite foods. Mark had an idea of what she loved, but they had only been dating for a little over a year. As he got out the vehicle, he felt a depressing weight on his shoulders as Stacey hopped onto him like piggyback ride and promptly shoved a chloroform rag over his mouth. He struggled wildly, but her iron grip was too strong for him to shake as he slipped into unconsciousness.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Emilee woke up from her bed to see she needed to get up and get ready for the party her friend's were throwing at her own home. Stacey mentioned she needed a full rest cause she was going to have a fun time and she needed to be fully awake and needed to be alive for most of the afternoon and even night. She got up from her bed and showered still laughing softly when she remembered telling Stacey about her dark fantasies. She just hoped Stacey wouldn't do anything to tease her about it especially since she wanted to do her fantasies with her boyfriend Mark. Somehow she felt like that was going to comeback and bite her in the ass today. Soon Emilee brushed her long raven black hair and got dressed in a dark grey shirt and dark blue jeans. She didn't need to dress up in something special, after all it was just an innocent little get together with her friends right? She didn't know if Mark was planning anything, they've been dating for a little over a year so she didn't expect much. Mark was a sweet guy and really seemed like the perfect boyfriend. Sweet, romantic, he would probably freak out if he knew her secret desires. Really she would just be happy if her friends showed up and Mark too, that was all she really needed, but knowing Stacey, she was gonna go all out with it. Emilee made sure her house was presentable for her friend's arrival. Checking the time she knew it would be soon, but she wasn't expecting the little surprise Stacey had planned.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Mark awoke in dizzied state as he tried to regain his composure to remember what happened. When his vision came to, he deduced that he was in a shed of some sort. Little did he know, he was in Emilee's backyard, a few paces from his girlfriend's party. His wrists were bound behind him to an armless rolling chair, while his ankles were hogtied to the leather handcuffs holding them. What was more surprising was the dusty mirror in front of him, revealed a change in outfit. Apparently, Stacey had stripped him naked and then placed him into some SMesque clothing. His jeans were replaced with black leather chaps and a matching pair of underwear with a zipper on the front of them. Stacey also equipped him in some black boots and a leather harness that held six straps connecting to a metal ring in the center. It bulged tightly against his athletic frame, as she deviously bought him one size smaller than his normal fit. He bucked wildly against his bonds to no avail as Stacey entered the shed. Hello, Mark. she cooed grabbing a tuft of his auburn hair and pulling it tightly before continuing, You woke up just in time for the Birthday girl's surprise. EMIL-MRRPH! he tried to scream before she cupped a hand over his mouth. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. You don't want to ruin the surprise do you? she said playfully before bending over. Her blonde hair fell over his face as he caught minor glimpses of her pulling down a pair of panties. Mark struggled as she forced them in his mouth, and then sealed it with a strip of duct tape she had at the ready on her fishnets. Don't worry, they're Emilee's. I'm wearing mine underneath. she said grabbing a sharpie writing the words TO EMILEE. FROM STACEY. over his imprints of his lips on the silver adhesive. Now you sit tight, I'll be back for you in a moment. she said exiting the shed.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Emilee was surprised to see Stacey almost pay not attention to her, but when Emilee asked if something was wrong of course, Stacey denied anything was going on. Emilee did find it strange that Stacey randomly went to her room and walked out to her backyard. She didn't bother trying to see what she was doing, especially since Stacey told her to stay in the living room. Maybe Stacey was working on last minute present things or something like it. She grew worried that Mark hasn't shown up yet. Emilee pulled out her cell phone and texted him Hey baby. Hope you're okay, it's getting late so I grew worried. Love you 3. Emilee sighed and put her phone out wondering what was taking Stacey so long. When Stacey came back in, Emilee expected to see Stacey still working, but this time Stacey looked excited, even a little devious. Of course this was a clear sign that she had something quite special planned, but what could it be? Maybe she used her dirty little secret information to tie it to her birthday present. Which almost worried her since she was into some rough and kinky stuff. Poor Mark, really if she actually got Emilee kinky stuff. Seeing Stacey looking finished Emilee stood up and asked with folded arms. So, are you done with...whatever it was you were doing? She chuckled softly
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Mark tried wailing from the shed to no avail. No one could hear his calls as he tried to scream through the panty stuffed gag. He could hear the buzzing of his cellphone behind him. His clothes had been tossed to the side, with the dim light of his screen peering out of his flannel shirt. Stacey had secured him strategically so couldn't move without falling off balance. He shook his body in anger not being able to reach his phone or call out to Emilee. He had no choice other than to wait on Stacey to return with whatever devious plan she had in mind. Okay! It's time for presents, everyone! Stacey called out to the room of girls. They all had been dressed fairly nicely. Some in nightclubbing dresses and others a little bit more seductive. Stacey herself was wearing a tight latex miniskirt with a corset and fishnets. She also wore a nice pair of black open toed anklet boots to go along with her racy ensemble. As others gathered around Emilee, Stacey slowly trailed towards the back to get ready for the final surprise. The first girl went up with a couple of irregular boxes. Well, first off, every girl needs a birthday suit right?! she said with excitement before handing her the wrapped gifts.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Emilee was getting more worried by the second that Mark hasn't texted her back or even shown up yet. It was upsetting since she actually got really happy to see him. Maybe he over slept. Maybe something happened like an emergency. Whatever it was she hoped it wasn't because he forgot or didn't care that it was her birthday, but Stacey calling for presents snapped her out of the though. Well at least her friends were there were her even if Mark didn't show up at least she would have fun with her friends. Emilee took a seat on the couch and even felt a little embarrassed since she wore something simple with her friends wore nightclub dresses and even clothing that could be considered sexy. Hell, Stacey was the most dressed up of them all, but why not right? They were here to have fun and that's what Emilee planned on doing. The presents were in irregular boxes only adding the mystery of what her friends got her for her birthday. Emilee giggled at Stacey's comment and replied Depends on what you mean by 'birthday suit'. She teased playfully. Thanks guys, this is really great. I just wish Mark was here, but I guess it's okay. She shrugged with a smile. When Stacey handed her the first box Emilee unwrapped it to see a unbranded black box, one that was similar to the boxes that clothes were put in. When she opened it, Emilee felt her face grow a bright red with what she saw inside. She didn't realize Stacey literally meant a birthday 'suit'. Inside were leather clothing that looked like something from a BDSM club. The shirt was only as long as to the naval and if she wore it, her breast would be completely exposed unless she wore something underneath. Down the chest was a leather strap with a metal sliver ring in the center looking like it was designed to keep her exposed breast separated from each other and was completely sleeveless. On top of the shirt were two small wrapped packages of white with black striped, fingerless, gloves and fishnet stockings. Under the shirt was a short leather skirt that would've barely even cover her panties and had a zipper on the side, the only thing keeping it together. In a separate box was a pair of leather boots with thin, almost needle like heels with straps and small metal rings decorating it. Emilee was astonished, don't get her wrong, she liked it, but it was an odd present. Wow, this is cool, really, but...if you don't mind me asking...why? She asked with a chuckle.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

All will be told in time. But I know how much of a prude you can be. So we got you a corset as well. You know for when we're in public. But that's not all, isn't it ladies? Stacey said gleefully from the back. The bondage themed gifts kept coming as they handed her gift bags with ball gags, a paddle with a bow attached to it, a set of floggers, including a whip and a crop, a cock ring and other sexual restraints and toys. It had turned more into a bachelorette party of deviant sexual items as they all giggled with knowing laughter. Stacey's boots echoed against the hard wood floor as she once again exited the room before the gift giving was almost over. The others tried cheering Emilee up that Mark didn't show. They tried keeping the tone light and playful, before things got dark. Stacey entered the shed once more patting Mark on the cheek with an evil grin on her lips. She then grabbed a black plastic tarp and tossed it over him, before taking the roll of duct tape and winding it around a few times to the chair. She then began to wheel Mark out with varied resistance from his dragging feet. She gave him a swift kick in the ass in order to get him to cooperate as they almost finished their journey. The last present was handed out before muffled cries filled the room. There's one last present for the birthday girl, and as we all know, it's the one thing she's been asking for all day! Everyone giggled before Stacey continued And Emilee, you've earned it. But before you see what's inside. Don't you all think she should get dressed?! YESSS! was mutually shouted among Emilee's peers as they waved their hands in joy. Who's got a camera? asked Stacey playfully before shoving Emilee into the bedroom with her new outfit.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Emilee didn't even notice Stacey left with all the girls trying to comfort her about Mark's no show, but when Stacey came back Emilee was shocked to see something rather big wrapped up in a plastic tarp over it. She could've swore she heard a muffled noise coming from it, but Stacey shoved her into her room to change before she could investigate. Although she loved her bondage themed presents and toys she couldn't really see much use of it all without a victim. Well nonetheless Emilee changed into her new outfit feeling exposed, yet sexy in the tight clothing. When she looked at herself in the mirror it was like she was looing at someone else, maybe the dark version of herself. The outfit was nearly skin tight and felt like it was hugging her body tightly. When Emilee came out she couldn't stop herself from smiling, she shrugged Well? How does it look? She asked then giggled. It's like I'm living my own little fantasy. It's probably a good thing Mark's not here, he would lose his mind if he saw all of this stuff. She giggled clearly obvious to Mark actually being there. So is it safe to open this last one? She asked Stacey as a teasing joke.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

It's what we've all been waiting for. Stacey said giving Emilee a slap on her cheek, just under the corset. Mark struggled against the wrapped tarp on top of his bonds. He couldn't see, but he could hear Emilee. Her voice was unmistakable as he moaned her name against the gag. He could hear the clacking of boots drawing nearer with every step. His heart started to race, not knowing what was going to happen next as his breathing became shallow. The leather cuffs held firm against his wrists and ankles keeping them from slithering under the plastic entrapment. The giggles of the room grew louder as he could feel someone unraveling the tape. His toes curled in fearful anticipation as Emilee finally opened her present. MMMPH! MMM! MM! EMIPHLREE! HEMLPH!!! MMMM! he wailed coming face to face with his girlfriend. Her attire took him for a spin. Her outfit had an edge he wasn't expecting as he looked up and down her scantily clad body. Mark didn't know to whether to be aroused or frighted as he looked on in shock. He was caught at a disadvantage as the women circled around him like preying vultures. He bucked wildly against the chair looking to his girlfriend for mercy. A flash hit his eyes as Stacey snapped a quick photo, fanning the Polaroid until it developed. MMM?!
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

When Emilee started unwrapping the strange gift, the girls seemed to giggle more and more as she uncovered more. Hearing a muffled cry and saw struggling, Emilee quickly realized there was a person under here that obviously didn't like what they were experiencing. The muffled voice sounded familiar then she realized who it might've been. When she pulled the tarp off she couldn't stop herself from smiling ay what she saw. Mark in a rather tight and BDSM style suit, like hers, obviously too small for him. Emilee had a almost wicked smile seeing him like that was a major turn on for her. Wow Stacey. I love it. Now I know why Mark didn't show up. He was too busy being my present. She teased him. It looks like you're trying to let my fantasies come true aren't you? She giggled at Stacey. Emilee put a finger under his chin to keep him looking up at her and asked How are you Mark? I hope Stacey didn't treat you too badly. She seemed to be having fun with this domination game, but she would be nice for now, after all this was her boyfriend.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

He stared at her wide eyed as her index finger made a supporting ring around his chin. Even with her form fitting corset, her breasts seemed to fill out nicely. With his eyes forced on her, the giggling started to suppress as Emilee took control. He tried communicating past the lacy panties stuffed in his mouth, but the tightly packed undergarment left no room for his tongue to move. The silver adhesive was in Emilee's plain sight now, revealing the gift tag message. As he struggled against the handcuffs, the scrunching of his leather gear echoed in the room as Stacey walked over to the stereo. How about a little music? she said, slyly putting on The Cramp's version of Fever. MMRPH! Mark tried to plead, the duct tape shifting slightly with the movement of his gagged lips. He felt a bulge begin to form in his underwear. The naked shaft slowly began to harden before it scraped against the metal teeth of the zipper. He hissed in recoil, trying to readjust his penis towards the leather portion of the jockey. He bit down on the lacy garment stuffed in his mouth in order to try and calm his member down. He shut his eyes tightly, trying to think of non-sexual thoughts. Hopefully it would all be over soon. But the whispers and suggestions from the crowd didn't put his mind at ease.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Just like Emilee fantasized, she adored seeing Mark struggling from his restraints and gag. She didn't know what was in his mouth that kept his tongue from functioning, but whatever it was it probably belonged to her. Probably one of her laced panties since she told Stacey she loved using panties as a gag, especially if she was wearing them before she put it in his mouth. Emilee giggled reading the gift tag message Stacey had put so he could truly be her present. The sounds of his outfit scrunching as he struggled excited her, something about seeing him so vulnerable to her just really turned her on. Hearing the music of choice Stacey put on made her smile. Nice choice. She giggled excitedly mostly because she was gonna get to play with Mark and show him the more...kinky side of her. When Mark made his pleading cry she looked at him and put her index finger on her lips teasingly like she was telling him to be quiet nicely. This is gonna be fun. She said to him seductively. Hearing his hiss and seeing his lower body moving awkwardly she looked down at his crotch to see he was having some issues. She looked at his reaction, how his jaw bit down and closed his eyes forcefully. With a smirk she moved to sit on his lap making sure her womanhood pressed down on his member. Right now she just wanted to play with him mentally to see if she can get him hard. She leaned in so her lips were near his ear, she whispered We're gonna have a lot of fun Mark. I even got some new toys we can play with. She licked part of his ear before nibbling softly on his earlobe, moaning very softly to tease him.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Mark's eyes opened when he felt a pressure exert down onto his knees. Emilee had straddled him, her fishnet laced thighs squeezing against his leather chaps as she scooted forward. Her tight corset breasts grazed against his face as her miniskirt drew closer. Before Mark could react, their clothed genitals pressed up against each other, sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine. His tight harness constricted his breathing as her fingertip caressed his sealed lips. He whimpered slightly as she moved into whisper, nibbling his ear. His penis fully erected when her teeth sunk into his earlobe. MMMPH?! Mark cried when she mentioned toys. They had been fairly simplistic when it came to their sex up to that point. There was the occasional kink, but nothing this extreme. When Mark scanned the room, he noticed all the open presents she had been given. There were all sorts of torture tools he recognized, and didn't. His fear began to take hold again when the evil glimmer in his girlfriend's eye seemed to suggest things were about to get intense. He tried struggling against the restraints again, but the added weight of Emilee, rendered him defenseless to her whims. Mmliee pwese. Nwoo. MMMPH!
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

Emilee smiled feeling the bulge pressing up against her womanhood, she could feel the metal teeth of the zipper pressing against her as his erection grew. He could probably feel the zipper's teeth on his member and with her weigh on him, it could only worsen it for him. Hearing his muffled cries made her smirk and smile almost wickedly. Aw, but why not? It's gonna be fun for us, I promise, but the trouble I'm having is Which one to play with first? She teased and ran her hands up and down his chest and playing with one of the rings on his outfit. Hmm maybe the floggers, but the whip could be fun too. Maybe the cock ring...hmm so many choices. Maybe a good paddle could be a good starter after all you're a naughty boy right? She teased him.
Thread: What the Birthday Girl Wants, She Gets. (Femshep x Fetwick)

It was clear Emilee had planned on having fun with Mark, rather than releasing him. Her laughter at his struggles only infuriated him more as he tried to wiggle free. The zipper started to chafe against his resistance, causing a sharp pinch every now and then. She laid out the choices of his punishment like a waiter reading a menu, each suggestion more frightening than the last. The nature of the party's inhabitants made him uneasy as well. They were so casual about his kidnapping as they all encouraged his girlfriend to go wild. MMM! MMMMM! MMM! he wailed, shaking his head furiously to all her suggestions.