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Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

Her ass was on fire. That's all she could describe it as. If she'd known that she'd caused him pain at first, she would have had some satisfaction. But she had no idea. And he didn't show it as he pushed himself further inside before grabbing her hair and pulling her head back so he could press his cock in further. From this angle she was now looking at her attacker with tear stained eyes as he anally invaded her. She begged him to take it out, hoping that seeing her upset would make him change his mind about what he was doing. It felt like he'd just shoved a tree up her ass and she didn't know how much more pain she could take as her ass clenched and tightened on his cock with every thrust he made. It seemed to fit him like a second skin, her anal walls immediately molding to his cock though it was obvious that she was also trying to expel his cock from her ass in her futile struggles as she bucked against the pole and his cock.
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

Now her could she her entire face for the first time. She was so fucking sexy and what made it ten times more of a turn on was her expression. She was terrified, of course she was, from the feel of it he knew he had just taken her anal virginity, but on top of that she was crying, begging her with those beautiful green eyes but she still controlled herself enough not cry out to the other passengers. This along with the feel of her air tight arsehole is what spurred him on, not to push balls deep, yes that would have hurt a hell of a lot for her but not as much as what he did next. He pulled all the way out of her arse until he tip was resting on the outside of her rectum. He took another aim and rammed with all his might using her hair as leverage to go all the way in.
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

She thought that he was listening to her as he pulled himself out of her abused hole and it closed up, relieved to get the thick organ out of it. She started to even thank him for stopping. She was stopped mid sentence though as he plunged back in without warning, this time until he was completely inside her, tearing her completely apart. Her eyes bulged out of her head and her mouth opened wide. She screamed but no sound came out she was in that much shock and pain. Just silence. The tears left her eyes in millions as she hopped around on the spot on her tip toes at the pain in her ass. She was dancing on his cock as she tried to get rid of the pain. It was horrible and she suddenly felt sick - like she was about to pass out, but her body wasn't letting her have relief and neither was the man in her ass as he stared down at her, taking in everything about her reaction.
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

Her expression was delicious, but not quite as exquisite as the ripping feeling her got from her anus, he suspected he would tear her and when he thought he had it flushed him with the most amazing feeling. Releasing her hair so she could bow her head, perhaps hiding her many tears from a chance look from another passenger, but also to run his hand up the back of her blouse to her black, Lacey, low cut bra. Clipping his fingers together about the xatach he managed to undo her bra, he remove his hand and ran his other hand up the sleeve of her left blouse sleeve. Pulling out her bra strap from her shoulder he looped it over her elbow and around, then reaching around her waist and up under her shirt he pulls down on one on the cups, pulling the undergarment nearly off if not got the other strap around her other shoulder. Still it had the desired effect, which was releasing her ample tits
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

Mandy was shaking against his body as her ass sat on his cock, still rippling against the organ from the rough entry. She thought she could feel a little bit of blood, and wouldn't have been surprised if he had torn her. It felt like he had. Soon she found herself looking at the ground, her head forced away from him for now, and then without any protest from her, he managed to release her tits, her nipples hard and she continued to stand there, the only thing that kept her standing was the cock in her ass, otherwise she surely would have collapsed. His crotch was making a good seat for her so she wouldn't just collapse to the ground from the pain. He had been right when he said it was going to be uncomfortable and painful. He hadn't lied there.
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

Feeling her body begin to become heavier on his cock only pushed him in a little more, adjusting his position by bending at the knees allowed David to push his cock upwards into her arse at a different angle, hoping to cause her more pain and in turn him more pleasure. He then started a slow fucking motion with his hips, slowly at first so as to not alert the rest of the passengers. Knowing that the next stop was coming up soon her reached under her shirt with one hand and gripped a nipple in a finger and thumb and began to twist it 90 then 180 degrees. As he slowly anally raped this sexy redhead infront of god knows how many people on the train David brought his hand around her waist to her arm that was pinned by the pole, tracing down he found that her hand rested not too far feom her pussy, and so with evil on his mind he pressed her own hand so that it cupped her cunt and then started to roughly knead it into her thong parted lips
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

It felt like he was tearing her nipple of her breast as he twisted it, and she struggled in his arms, her ass once again clamping down on his cock and rippling and spasming around the fat organ inside. It hurt. It all hurt. The way he changed his angle made her cry out and grunt. And then to make things worse he used her hand to start playing with her pussy. Her fingers were close to the entrance and kneading away, starting to make her juices drip as he forced her to play with herself despite her protests. Essie cried her eyes out, but no one seemed to be looking. She was more afraid of people looking and wanting to join in now rather than helping her. How many people would really help a girl that was been fucked if they could have a piece of her themselves. Now she just wanted it over and him to pull out so she could go home. She just wanted the pain and humiliation to stop.
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

Little did this fiery red head know but David was in fact going extremely easy on her. He could just about make out her her whimpers as he adjusted the angle in her abused anus. He started to get more confident and began to thrust into her harder and pulling out further as he did so, her arse still almost completely dry save for some blood and other natural lubrication that was inside her arse nut it was still very hard going in there, especially considering how tight she was. The train started to slow and people around started to shift, David plunged into his victim and pressed her against the pole as the carriage approached the station. More people got off than on but being in a central location there was still the press of bodies around them to hide his brutal assault on this arse virgin.
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

When the train stopped she prayed that that was it, that he would pull out and get off, but he just pressed into her and kept her pinned to the pole. If any of his cock hadn't been in her, it was definitely all inside her ass now. She was barely managing to support her weight on her legs, almost supported by his cock in her ass. A few seats dotted on the train had become free but people seemed to be racing for them. A lot of people were also still standing on the crowded train. No one saw what was happening to her. There was no way she was getting saved. Essie tried to adjust to his cock, but there was nothing she could do. He wasn't keeping still inside her or giving her ass time to adjust. He was just in there and straight into the job. She was shaking against his body as they stood there and Essie prayed harder that it was his stop soon and he'd just pull out and leave her alone.
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

David having travelled this route often knew that the next stop would empty the carriage they were in significantly, he had about 7 minutes before that stop so when the train doors closed and the transport jerked into motion he started fucking her arse, starting off with long deep thrusts, more agressive than fast. As the train built up speed so did he, pummelling her poor arse hole, yet he could feel her anus rippling and gripping his cock the more her hurt her, so that only encouraged him. His hand that still rested on her's set to work on making her sloppily rub her pussy, as he felt some juices run between her fingers onto his he decided to press her own fingers inside herself. Using her as some suck sexual puppet.
Thread: [Kodiak and ShortSighted] The Train Journey

Essie continued to grunt and whimper as she felt him get faster, really taking it out on her ass as he sawed in and out. Then he forced her fingers into her pussy, seeming to lock them in place with his own hand and forcing her to finger herself while he raped her. The ultimate humiliation. She struggled and cried her eyes out as he continue to hurt her, having no sympathy towards her at all. He didn't care. He just wanted his pleasure. Essie prayed that he'd finish soon and leave, having no idea that he had further plans for the redhead.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

Terence was not a nice person. Then again, when one has lived through most of human history, one tends to become somewhat jaded. Terence was 'embraced' early in time of Gilgamesh, when Sumeria was the place to be and everything was incredible and things were very different. He was promised power, immortality, and beauty by a young woman. He got them. It wasn't fun, but he got them. And he regretted it. With his powers came a slew of problems, cheif among them a group of people calling themselves The Vigil. Werewolves, Vampires, Demons, Automata... most of them nearly wiped clean from the face of the earth since they began their little club some two or three hundred years ago. The rain. He hated the rain. It drenched his long black hair, and he had to blink constantly to keep it from stinging his bale blue eyes. He looked over his shoulder as he moved onto the grass. His long legs slipped on the rain-slicked vegetation, and he fell on his ass and kept going, through a ground floor window and into a basement, where he fell on his face, power ripped from his body like a limb. He groaned and passed out quietly. He wore only a pair of black slacks, the rest either lost in the chase or not worn when it began. he has small cuts on his body from the glass, but they bled slowly. His body was like a swimmer's, lithe and slightly muscular, and he was tall.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

Annabelle was kind, innocent. Of course that's what happens when you lose your parents at a young age. She has been alone on this small farm since she was nine. She was only about 54 long red hair that curled slightly to her waist. She had an hour glass figure with small legs. Anna was always in a dress of sorts, working, school, or even at a party. The rain was her favorite weather condition, she loved listening to it hit the roof and windows. She walked home in the rain many nights, but never rushed like everyone else would. On this night in particular, she seemed edgy as she walked around the house till the glass broke beneath her. Annabelle gasped as she heard the window to her basement breaking. She pulled on a long white house coat as she ran with a bat to the basement door with her long red hair flowing in messy locks. Wh-who's there? she called out softly. The rain hit the window next to her as she slowly moved to step down the stairs turning the light on h-hello? she called out gently. As she set a foot on the floor and looked around seeing the man Oh my! she dropped the bat and ran to his side sir. Sir? she called out and moved to roll him over Sir are you okay? she asked and looked at his body as he was cut up a bit. Oh no she whispered and ripped a part of her robe off and cleaned him up slowly.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

He smiled as he woke, gently placing a hand atop hers to stop her. I will be fine. he said, sitting up. you don't need to compromise your modesty for my sake, miss. he chuckled, looking her in the eyes. My name is Terence, and you can trust me . he said, modulating his voice to slip past natural defenses. Although, I bet ripping your robe like that felt quite nice , did it not? It looks a bit long to me. he smiled as he rose, the wounds no longer bleeding as he assessed her with a smile, his mind rapidly going over the situation. He had only his supernatural healing and his command of the fairer sex. No flying, no transformation, nothing. Not until he got out... and with the Hunters everywhere, that wasn't quite likely.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

Annabelle looked at him and nodded yes sir... it is... she moved to rip her robe off at hte mid thigh as she looked at him. Would you like something to eat or drink sir? she asked him and moved to lead him up the stairs, smiling. Her small thin pale legs moved gracefully over the stairs and towards the kitchen. Her face shone of complete innocence. is there anything you need sir? she asked him sweetly as he fingers rolled over her robe softly
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

He smiled. She even called him sir! How perfect. He grinned and followed her. I don't think you need the belt for the robe, do you? he asked with a chuckle, wondering how far he could push her.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

Annabelle nodded pulled her belt off the robe before it fell to the floor and her robe fell from her thin body. she smiled soflty before pulling out a glass for some water sir, you never awnsered me. she smiled kindly.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

Oh, no. I'm fine. he said, letting out a short sigh. you really are quite beautiful. he said, moving closer to her. Do you really live alone?
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

she looked at him and smiled yes sir, my family died when i was nine, i've been alone since then, working on this farm. she smiled and sat across from him at the table
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

My, you live all alone? he asked. That must feel incredibly free. he said with a smile. Such privacy! I bet you could walk about the house naked all day. he said, smiling. Why, I doubt you need clothes at all!
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

She blinked and laughed no, i suppose not, not that i never would, Id be Afraid someone was watching me.. she giggled and sipped at the water softly. As she moved to stand up slowly, moving to the window looking out at the rain before blinking oh sir! she gasped and looked at him do you need clean clothes? she asked softly
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

No, ma'am. he replied. In fact... could you go get some scissors for me? he asked, smiling. And put some clothes on, while you're up and about. We're going to have a little fun, okay?
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

she smiled and nodded okay sir she moved to put on a short dress and heels as she handed him a pair of scissors anyuthign else sir? she asked kindly before she sat back down infront of him
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

No thank you. he said, smiling as he stood up. these pants are all wet. I can't get them off... so. he smiled, snipping through the vertical seam on the bottom of the leg, working his way up slowly. Snip. There we go... Snip. That feels wonderful... Snip. The pants were open on one side to his knee, so he cut at the other one, slowly. Snip. Snip. Snip. Hm. Still stuck. he said, cutting up one leg again. I never did like these pants anyway. he said. Snip. Always too tight, always... Snip, halfway up his thigh now. In the way... he switched sides again, snip. Snip. Snip. I could really do without them entirely. he said, cutting up, over his hip. Snip. Snip... and the wastband snapped under the scissors, revealing his boxer briefs, as he cut through the other side and peeled the pants off, revealing a significant bulge. Much better.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

The small girl tensed slighlty as she blushed S-sir? she asked and loked at his boxers as she shifted in her seat. um.. I... she whispered and smiled soflty licking her lips.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

Mn, these boxers, too. he said, slowly snipping at the material, cutting long slits up the sides, but not reaching the waistband. Slowly, he cut away strips of material from his sides, widening this gap slowly, ever so slowly.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

she blushed before she stood up and took the scisors and cut the boxers off him and panted soflty i.. i'm so sorry i don't know what jsut came over me... she whispered her cheeks bright red.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

He smiled and brushed away the fragments, revealing his not-so-modest manhood to her. Gently, he took the scissors from her. Do you want to be naked? he asked, leaning against her. Do you want to know the feeling of the soft earth under your feet, the air on your skin? he murmured.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

she purred softly pushing into him as well before she moved to pull her dress off showing her perfect skin. oh yes sir... she purred.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

His hands slid slowly up her body, over her breasts and along her neck. Destroy the dress. he said, handing her the scissors. Then I want you to go outside and find me a big, metal barrel. he said quietly, kissing her neck gently. No turning back.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

she took the scissors and slide them down the front of her dress cutting it open and letting it fall tot he floor before she moved to leave the house, walking, walking.
Thread: Bleeding Heart (Hat +  Annabelle)

He watched her from inside, smiling as he watched her bare body move in the moonlight. Beautiful.
Thread: Come on in and look ;) (M/F)

I have an interesting RP plot proposal for you that will incorporate a victim, slave, assassin, and princess role to it. Pm me if you're interested and we can talk details and I may share with you the plot.
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Wow over hundred views of three posts.
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Still looking for new rps
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Still rather bored and looking for Fantasy or Halo based tension rp.
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me bump-rapes.
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Bad Monkey! Hands Monkey a banana
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How's you been? me finally has time to do shit now that he doesn't have school to worry about.
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Good actually and you?
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Pretty good. Been worried about my mom though.
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Aw! whats going on?
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She just had a hysterectomy.
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Oh she'll be fine after awhile. May feel odd but its somewhat of a normal thing for some women.
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I know. I was just worried about the possible cancer scare that they had.
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Ah! I had a scare earlier with that bit for myself and my mom.
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Another rape-bump. me rape-bumps
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Hey! I said no! lol
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But everyone knows that No really means Yes when spoken by females.
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Grabs a soft nerf bat don't make me punish you
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me grabs a Nerf-Force battle axe. It's on! me charges in slow motion.
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Lol Ok Ok you win!
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Heh. I always do.
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bump...
Thread: The Train Journey [Zombies Galore and ShortSighted]

Essie James had had a very long and stressful day at work. She was tied and just wanted to get home, crawl in front of her tv and get all cozy and relaxed. Sighing, she glanced at her watch and waited for the train to come. And when it finally did, she sighed seeing how packed it was. She didn't like crowded trains. She liked to sit down and relax, not stand up and be sandwiched between people. In the end she decided to just get on the train. It would be another hour before the next train and she just wanted to go home. The doors opened and with the other flood of people also trying to get on, she managed to push past people and get herself into a gap where she was holding the pole when the train moved. Not that she'd fall or lose her balance when it did because she found herself quickly sandwiched from every side. She was pushed tightly up against the pole, her shirt covered, 36C breasts pushed either side and her left hand pinned by her stomach. Her other arm was pinned by the guy to her right. She had her headphones in her ears and couldn't even pull them out to hear herself talk like she wanted to, so she could shuffle and tell people to back off. Then she felt someone pushing behind her and getting up close and personal. She could feel what she was sure was someone's crotch and in the end stopped wiggling to save embarrassment. Despite having come from work, she only had a short black skirt on and the thin piece of red material that was her thong, that parted her cheeks. Just one hour on the train and her journey would be over. Essie didn't realise she was so wrong. That she wasn't going to be going home any time soon.
Thread: The Train Journey [Zombies Galore and ShortSighted]

The train ride home was generally insufferable. Not only did it take forever--taking potentially the single most elliptical route from points A to B--but it was always late and it was packed by sardines with the widest variety of people. Businesspeople, students, the urban poor, the middle class, homeless, punks, plastic gangsters, real thugs they were all packed into the glory of mass public transit. But right here and now there was the perhaps one of the busier days of the year. Jack had been brushed by a beautiful woman in a short skirt, then found himself pushed up against her. At first he tried to make some space but as he looked down, pushed forward by a surge at another stop, given the way she wiggled--it was no surprise that his erection was outlined by his faded blue jeans. His olive colored coat fell down below his waist line, drifting forward to encompass the both of them as they shared heat. There's no way she'd see. He told himself. His eyes followed the lines of her headphones on down to the iPod hidden somewhere, his head craned left and right to watch the people around them. No one was looking. Unlike the woman in front of him, Jack's hands were mostly free. He reached down beneath her skirt and grasped, large hands caressing and cupping her ass. Firm yet yielding, warm. The bulge in his pants pushed up against her cheeks as he pulled her skirt up, hidden from view by the press of their bodies.