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Thread: Casino Property (Hothardcandy and Leia)

He struck her chest again this time with the leather riding croft in his hand. In only a few swings her chest was going the same way her ass went. At least she was not fighting back or trying to run away. He smiled working over her chest taking his time. He began to vary the time in between swats to throw her off. He knew she had to be in a lot of pain sitting like that but he hardly cared. Well you see, i will be feeding and taking care of you He could decide what to feed her. That was if he decided to feed her at all. A human could go a long time without food. After a while he got tried of whipping her chest what new game should he try. Maybe he should just go to sleep or fuck her up the ass. He pursed his lip If you make me happy you can sleep in the bed with me, otherwise its with the gator He said pointing to the pool.
Thread: Casino Property (Hothardcandy and Leia)

Holly whimpered softly as he whipped her tits, and before long they had turned red under his crop. She didn't try to run away or fight so much because running away would alert the guards to her 'misbehaving', and fighting him would probably be futile if anything. She shuddered as he said he'd be feeding and taking care of her, she didn't want to be dependent on him or the casino for anything. She gasped as he mentioned sleeping with the gator, she knew as well as he did she wouldn't last but a few minutes if she was lucky, less if she wasn't. Wh-what do you want... please don't feed me to him!
Thread: Casino Property (Hothardcandy and Leia)

Bigs grinned the gator was chained an thus avoided without great difficulty. But having a twelve foot monster that saw the end of the dinosaurs would trump reason. He smiled taking her face in his hands his eyes flowing over her body. To the rd an swollen areas his work he had done to her for acting so cold to him. Make me cum, that's all you have to do its simple women have been doing it for ages He was tired of doing all the work he wanted her to do some for a change. He moved to the edge of the bed the gator snapping its jaws. He pressed a button and a guard came in throwing the gator a morsel of meat. Blood dripped into the clear pool staining it pink Bigs smiled. That is all you have to do He pressed the button again and the man left. His eyes never moved far from her pink ass or breast. That must hurt a lot he thought the smile never fading.
Thread: Casino Property (Hothardcandy and Leia)

It's not like I've never given before... just didn't particularly care to do it for you, she rolled her eyes at him. She whimpered as she heard the gator snapping its jaws, those things were powerful and she knew it even though she'd never seen one so close to her and was not remotely curious so as to get closer. She looked at the guard warily as he entered and threw meat at the gator. He was one of the ones who could have cared less about her when she was in the room she'd been in before coming to his suite, and would slap her if she protested or cried over her situation. She saw a smirk on the guy's face just before he left the suite. As much as she didn't want to, she didn't want to be gator food either, and was soon cleaning off his cock before slowly bobbing on it, not caring how long it took for him to get off.
Thread: Casino Property (Hothardcandy and Leia)

He watched her respond to the guard that worked for the casino. The man had a hands on approach he approved of. He watched her move to kneel between his legs. She grabbed a hold of his cock with both hands and began to lick him clean. She was not very good at it but she would learn how in time. He saw her take his cock into her mouth and slowly begin to take it in. He placed his hand on her head forcing her to take more, more quickly then she was. He felt her choke on his cock a few times but did not care. He knew he would last a while. He looked into her eyes as the watered each time he denied her air. Her lips felt good, with her mouth and tongue sliding over his hard cock.
Thread: Sky Wise Characters

COLLECTION OF CHARACTERS CREATED BY SKYWISE ONE CHARACTER PER POST BENKE LEWIS Here is my initial character concept Character Name Benke Lewis pronounced Ben-kuh Occupation Newsie since he likes the old term and older look reporter documentary writer and filmer. Past Benke had a best friend when he was younger name Olson the two were inseparable until a girl, a woman ripped them apart. At first, it was no big deal. The girl became part of the three musketeers however, she soon realized Benke and Olson were best friends she never had a best friend. Her jealousy raged. By splitting her allegiances with both of them, telling lies to both of their faces, and being double minded - the two best friends from childhood up had vowed never to speak to each other again. Present Having abandoned his child hood because that was now in the past, Benke also abandoned the mystical, the magical, the imaginative. Those were for very little boys with fake best friends. The present, Benke had done several documentaries. He had hoped to eventually be able to be ranked to the level of Randy, the Magician and also skeptic of all things supernatural. Benke had already done successful documentaries on fake faith healers, Lourdes miracle water, occult phenomena, and fake street healings. Everything had an explanation centered somewhere in the natural world. Romantic prospects Because Benke was still in his late teenage years when he lost his bestfriend and because this was a great toll on him, he sometimes had homo erotic feelings for other guys. Further, because his mother often abused him at home though it was not the type of abuse that could be reported to a police officer without being laughed at, he had cravings for finding love and affection with girls. In sum he was totally screwed up sexually. Didn't matter his life was dedicated to uncovering the absurd. Should a woman with equal dissonance come to his path, he would consider. But he wasn't going to waste his times with relationships and friendships since they never seemed to pan out in the end. Future Benke was doing poorly financially everything went from paycheck to paycheck. Sometimes he would sit at home wondering when the next documentary job would be his success was short lived. He wanted to direct another film, and ProudStar studios was giving him a shot. The upcoming film, No Other Worlds, would be a documentary proving that all things supernatural were simply superweird, and not real at all. They were illusions and tricks his first set would be at a haunted house where people received 'chills' and 'frills'. All psychological bogus according to Benke people naturally receive bio-feedback chills through the left prefrontal cortex it was all natural highs and stimulants to him. The brain wanted to be tricked. Character Image
Thread: Spirit of the Succubus (kittysaysnya! + NightSoul-Allen80)

It wasn't so scary, Alexa thought. She almost laughed aloud at the idea of this place being haunted. Those creaks weren't ghosts or demons creeping about it was just the age of the mansion showing itself. To think that the others might be terrified right now! She looked over the dust-covered books in the mansion's library, the flashlight tucked into the pocket of her white blouse shining upon the titles of each book. Most of the titles were in some other language, once she didn't recognize on sight, and the ones that were in English seemed to be about magic or arcane arts. The things people believed... Alexa took one book off of the shelf, opening the cover with an amused smile on her face. Brushing a lock of her blonde hair out of the way of her hazel eyes, the girl skimmed the text, chuckling at the things the people who wrote the text believed. If only the others were here...but they were off somewhere, and Alexa suspected that they'd believe it was true as well. There was no such thing as ghosts, she thought as she slid the book back onto the shelf.
Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

Jessica smiled politely to a few of the other workers that left the office. She had gone to the break room at five to get herself a cup of coffee. She was going to be here for a few more hours and would need a bit of a pick-me-up. She was just putting sugar in the mug when she heard the last of the other office workers call out to her and close the door. She smiled as she walked back through the desks and cubicles of the office her round hips swaying in her short, but still professional, skirt. She even undid the scarf at her neck. She liked to work after hours. It was not something she liked every night. She had a relationship to keep up at night, after all. She did like having the office to herself. The quiet and the dimmed lights were a nice change of pace from the busy and bright office that she saw all day. She was smiling cheerfully as she made her way to her desk, sipping at her cup of coffee before setting it down on the desk. She only wished that she dared bring up the dating site here at work, but she did not dare. Not even when Mr. Winchester was out for a week. She would just have to work quickly. She was sure that Master had something thrilling planned for her this evening and she could not wait to read it. She sat down at the desk crossing her long and shapely legs and sliding up to the desk so that her breasts nearly rested on its surface. The documents she needed to work on were quickly pulled out and spread on the desk and her computer opened back up to pull the information needed for the fax. She even turned the phone setting so that the hold music, a nice soft rock mix, was playing lightly from the corner of her desk as her experienced hands got to work.
Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

Jessica twirled the pen in her long delicate fingers. Her nails were polished to a sheen and coated to give them a healthy shine, but she did not use colored polish. She maintained a very professional but mundane wardrobe. This was all she needed. She was a bit old for brightly colored polish and she was a career woman. There was little of interest about her to the average person, other than her looks. The looks were nothing to ignore though. She filled in a few more blocks of the form as her long shapely legs shifted position the right leg now crossed over the left. Her black heels bouncing lightly with the beat of the music. She never let her relationship online interfere with work. She was far too professional for that. She was no longer distracted by thoughts of online fun later that evening. She would likely go to bed after leaving anyway since she needed to make sure this fax was sent first thing in the morning. Her focus on the paperwork was only broken when the lights went out. She did not panic. In fact she simply picked up her phone and called the security station extension. There was no answer. She set the phone down with a small sigh. She suspected that the security guard on duty had forgotten which floor she was working on or had simply hit the wrong switch. If he came by to check on the light of the computer she could just remind him that she was authorized to be here tonight. The dim light did mean that she had to move the paperwork a bit closer to the computer screen for light. She had to scoot her chair closer to the computer as well. This put her back to the doorway. Her focus on her tasks had always been a strong point and a reason she had moved up in the company. When things went wrong she still got the job done. The building could be intimidating in the dark, but she was not the sort of woman to be easily scared. She simply continued to work. At least she still had music.
Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

Once the lights were out, Logan shut the electrical panel and started to make his way toward the office where he knew that Jessica Fern would be working like the diligent career woman that he knew that she was. Perhaps, if she knew that her master was coming for her, she might have been upset that he would dare interrupt her at work for the pleasures of the flesh. Of course, the news that the entire scene had been staged just for her might have quelled that anger, but Jessica knew neither of these things. She believed that her note had genuinely been from her boss and as far as she knew, Logan could have lived in another country. What a wonderful set of surprises she was about to receive... Logan's footsteps slowed as he neared the office. His movements became soft and deliberate to make as little noise as possible. Inch by inch, Logan crept closer to the open doorway where he could not see Jessica sitting. She was hunched over on the desk, trying to use the dim light from her laptop to see her paperwork. The sight brought a playful smile to Logan's lips such a good little girl, she was. Nothing would keep her from her duties. Nothing except for what was about to happen, that was. The dark-clad security guard slipped into the door and advanced on his prey. He used the music to mask what little noise that he was making and contemplated on what to do next. He could pull the chloroform from his bag and render Jessica helpless in a matter of seconds. She wold slip into a drug-induced sleep while Logan readied her for the night to come. he could bind her and strip her with no objection whatsoever. The other option was to simply grab the woman and fight her into submission. Logan had not concern that Jessica might be able to fight him off and run. She was a business woman. Even with as fit as her body looked, the chances that she could fight Logan off of her and make a run for it was pretty null. When Logan was finally standing right behind Jessica, he had decided to take her by force. Carefully, he sat his bag down and it made no noise thanks to the change of clothes that were sitting on the bottom - the clothes that Jessica would most likely need if there was going to be a struggle. His hands now free, Logan reached out with his right hand to grab a handful of Jessica's long beautiful hair. Not a moment later, he jerked the woman's head backward and pulled upward as though silently telling her to get to her feet. Despite the silent command, Logan did not say a word. He was silent as he pulled Jessica's hair with a sadistic sense of enjoyment. She was finally going to be his and only his.
Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

Jessica was completely unaware of the events until she felt the hand grip her hair. She let out a small scream from the surprising pain. There was upward pull that she could feel down to her roots. It was painful to do anything but stand. She did so but her body reacted frantically. Her hands went up to grip the wrist of the assailant even as she tried to twist around to get a look at them. Her heart fluttered with panic and her breath was heaving under her large round breasts. Who was this and why were they here attacking her in her own office? Was this why the lights went out? Where was security? She needed to fight him off so she could call security. Her mind raced as her beautiful body twisted under his grip. She also tried to kick back at him with her heel. All of her moves were from the panic not from any defense training or particular physical skill.
Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

A wicked chuckle escaped Logan's lips when Jessica began to squirm in his grip and fight back. She had no chance of fighting him off of her like that, which was a good thing, to be fair. If she knew who it was that had their hand in her hair, she probably wouldn't be struggling anyway. She would probably welcome the chance to fuck her online master if she knew that it was him, and he would tell her who he was by the end of the night. First, however, Logan wanted to take her while she had some fight in her. That's it, Logan growled in a low and playful voice as he pulled Jessica's smaller body back against his. Standing at six feet and two inches tall, the secretary's young admirer was quite a bit taller than she was and it made controlling her movements all the easier. Since Logan's right hand was locked in the woman's long, dark brown locks, the young man's left hand reached to wrap around the woman's waist and pull her back tight against his form. The tent that he was already sporting in his sweatpants pressed firmly against Jessica's shapely ass when he did so. This, of course, only egged the young man on and caused him to press even harder against his captive's firm rump. Don't lie to yourself, Logan growled again in a soft tone directly into Jessica's ear. I watch you in this officer every day, flaunting your body around here like it's a damn trophy to be won, but turning down every guy that asks you out for something as simple as coffee. I bet you've just been waiting for something like this to happen. You've been waiting for someone to get fed up with your teasing and just take you. You wanted this t happen, didn't you? That's why yo stay late all of the time, isn't it? Hoping that someone will have the balls to come back in here and put you in your place? Well get ready, Miss Fern, because we have a long night ahead of us. Logan made sure that his intent was quite clear. He was not some petty thief who had come to steal from a poor secretary. He was hear to fuck her through the night, whether she liked it or not. She was going to get her ultimate fantasy from the only man that knew about it and she didn't even know it. There was a certain poetic beauty to Jessica's situation, but it would be lost on her until she found out who this man was, of course.
Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

Jessica could feel that her struggles were having no effect on her assailant. Even her panicked twisting to turn toward him was thwarted by that powerful arm wrapped inescapably around her waist. Her hands were still wrapped around his wrist trying to keep him from pulling her hair even harder but she let go to try to pry his arm from around her. There was something pressing into her behind that caused her to gasp and her hips to squirm away. She knew what that must be and her shapely rear was frantic to not feel the press of it that way. His voice interrupted her panic and she froze for a moment as she listened to his commanding and derisive tone. Her breath caught as she whimpered slightly. Her body? She flaunted it? But she was professional. She never flaunted. Everything she wore was demure and appropriate for her age and position. What was he talking about? His words felt like they ran down her neck as a shiver ran down the length of her. The initial panic was being pushed away by his words and replaced by something horrifying. She felt a catch in her whimper that had a very different sound. Her fantasies. She felt a blush rising to her skin as she felt that bulge press into her behind no matter how she squirmed to avoid it. He was going to do things to her. Things she had dreamed of being done. She should scream she should fight even harder, so why was she feeling that heat of arousal as she realized that she could not break free and she knew what was going to happen. Stop, please don't... She tried to say the words but they sounded off to her. Unconvincing. She did not stop squirming but now there was a slight anticipation. What was he going to do to her?
Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

The lack of conviction in Jessica's voice was not lost on her assailant. It was quite clear that her voice had suddenly gone meek and that she was heavily conflicted with her current situation. Of course she didn't actually want to be raped. What woman truly wanted something like that to happen to her. Still, there were those dark secrets that she and Logan shared in anonymity from behind their computers. Even if Jessica's conscious mind registered what was happening to her as a terrible attack on her person, her subconscious mind, as well as her body, would react according to those twisted, deviant dreams. How long could Jessica deny that? That was the question. You do not sound very sure of yourself, Logan whispered into Jessica's ear. As he did so, the hand that had been in the woman's dark brown hair released its hold and slid playfully down to her neck, dragging a lone finger down the woman's cheek as it moved. Once at Jessica's neck, Logan slowly clamped his hand down around her throat. Very little pressure was applied to the grip just enough to keep the woman from shaking his hand off. Still, the threat was there. He could easily strangle her if he so chose and he was in a perfect situation to do so. No one would hear her scream and he had already proven that Jessica could not free herself from this position. She just didn't have the room or the reach to fight back while being held like this. It does not sound like you actually want me to stop. It sounds like you want me to keep going, Logan continued to tease. As he did so, he took a few short steps forward past Jessica's chair. When the two of them reached the desk, Logan began to lean forward, using his body weight to slowly bend his victim over top of her desk until she was pinned beneath Logan's strong body and the hard wooden top of her work desk. The bulge in Logan's pants pressed even harder against Jessica in this position. It nestled into the valley of her shapely rump and to ensure that she was aware of this, Logan slowly and forcefully began to grind his hips against the innocent secretary's backside.
Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

Never! I didn't ask for this! I'll call security! She struggled against him causing her curves to rub over the bulge in his pants. He had noticed that she was not sure of herself. A lump built in her throat. Could he tell how her body wanted to react? No. This wasn't happening! She couldn't be turned on by this. He was going to rape her. He might even kill her! Why was her body reacting and why was her heart racing this way. Not only from panic, but also from that part of her that knew one of her fantasies was coming alive. Not this way! Her mind screamed. You shouldn't want this! Her skin tingled as he ran his finger down her cheek and throat. Her eyes widened as he gripped her firmly but not painfully. Any thoughts of screaming for help were gone. Not that anyone would have heard it if the security man was still in his office. There was no escape from his grasp when he held her life in his hands this way. There was that thrill of adrenaline again. Her body was completely in his hands too. He could do what he wanted with her. What was a 33 year old secretary to do against this powerful man? She tried to stop him from moving her forward but he did not even seem to notice the effort she put into trying to drag her feet on the ground. He simply pinned her down beneath him. Her large breasts were pressed into the desk and his weight made her let out a moan. She blushed at the sound. Her body was just not reacting as she wanted it to. She tried to squirm out from under him but his grip was like iron she felt that bulge again pressing into her backside. It only made her squirm more the valley of her well-rounded behind rubbing the bulge inadvertently before he began to grind his hips against her. She let out a small cry. Stop! Let me go!