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Thread: The Life of a Sex Slave

Emily couldnt believe the amount of joy she was getting from being pleasured like this, it was nothing like she had ever felt before. Gripping the bars behind her, Emily cried out as Serena ducked her head and lapped at her pussy with her hot, wet tongue. Gasping for air she bucked her hips slightly as Serenas fingers forced their way deeper into her pussy. Wanting more, Emily gently held the back of Serenas head, pushing her against her lips. Mm This feels unbelievable! Can you show me more? Emily moaned, her body began to tremble as her arousal began to reach breaking points. Her surrounding dissolving around her, Emily was pushed into a state of utter relaxation, her vision turning blurry she never wanted this pleasure to end. Suddenly a hot feeling rushed through her body and Emily cried out again, it was pushing her to the limits and like a burst of energy Emily orgasmed, her body convulsing she continued to cry out. Emily went numb and her head rolled back, she closed her eyes and smiled, never had she felt this happy before.
Thread: The Life of a Sex Slave

Pleasure continued to surge through Emilys limp body, a soft smile on her lips she lowered her leg and rested against the cage, her arms wrapped across her body. Taking a deep, settling breath Emily looked into Serenas her lips pulling into a wicked grin That was amazing she breathed, her heart beating fast I think I might enjoy doing that to another woman. A sigh escaped Emily and she ran her hands through her hair, taken completely by surprise by the kiss she melted into it instantly, the taste was intoxicating. Groaning as Serena pulled away, Emily placed her arms around the womans waist and pulled her back, hugging her tightly Thank you Emily sighed into Serenas ear just as Dante appeared outside. Dantes sudden appearance made Emily jump, her face red she couldnt bring herself to look Dante in the eye. Keeping her head down she moved forward and let him clip the leash onto her collar, giving Serena one last look before she was dragged from the cage and down the hall. Her body was lusting to be back in the cage with Serena, wanting to learn more from her very provocative teacher. Emilys attention quickly snapping back to what she was doing as they filed into the elevator, goose bumps rising under her skin as Dante stared at her form. Licking her lips, Emily threw Dante a sweet smile as the elevator came to a stop, her mind preparing herself for whatever might happen from then on. Yes Sir Emily said softly as she stepped into the glass box, her heart beating faster than ever before. She watched Dante move to a seat out in front and she daringly blew him a kiss, ignoring the other men in the room. Slowly Emily began to swing her hips, lowering herself into a crouch before rising again, she pressed herself against the glass making suggestive expressions she slowly turned around, letting the men get a good look at every nook and cranny. She turned to face the back and bent herself over, spreading her legs wide she spanked her ass and let out a load moan. The thrill of performing for these men was making her hot all over, their piercing stares causing her to get excited. Emily continued to dance, her hands fondling every part of her youthful and innocent body, hoping that this was getting her the highest price ever given to a slave.
Thread: The Life of a Sex Slave

Dante watched from the crowd, his eyebrow cocked with interest as his eyes gazed apon her displayed body. Her smirked as she blew him a kiss, aroused by her daring action, and longued in his chair. Her body pressed against that glass, spread crudely for a good look at her private areas gave every man in the room a hard on. She was an instanst hit from her natural beauty to her seemingly natural ability to be a vixen. A man next to Dante, and associate of his father's, leaned over and gave him a price. Three million enough to make Dante raise his eyebrows and smirk. But by that time, he'd had his mind set on her. Shaking his head, he told that man that she was too good to sell. As far as Dante was concerned, she was going to be an in house slave. In fact, she was to be his personal slave unless he said otherwise. After about a half hour of allowing her to put herself on display, Dante and his father stood up and dismissed the other men. Alfonso left with a nod to his son, then Dante took the leash out of his coat and opened the door to the glass platform. Come to your Master, Slut, he demanded, his tone dangerously low as he popped his neck. Latching the leash onto her collar, her pulled her down from the stage, then pressed her against a dimly lit corner of the room. The hand that held her leash went to her neck, wrapping around it with dominance, and his other hand slipped between her legs and cupped her sex. This pussy right here? It's mine now. Is that clear, Slave? Every inch of your body is my. I own it, and I can do what ever I please with it. Eyes burning into her, he smirked and withdrew, jerking her leash to urge her to walk at his side out of the room and back into the hall. From there, he pushed her to the floor, forcing her to her hands and knees. Crawl, he sneered as they neared an elevator. Pulling her inside, he pushed the seventh floor to go to his bedroom. When they go to his bedroom, it was dimly lit with a fireplace and a few candles. The bed was large, adorned with black and red satin. A mirror was place on atleast every wall, for Dante liked to have his slaves watch themselves be abused and fucked. The room had expensive marble flooring, dark walls, and a large oak dresser. Up on one wall hung a huge televison, and in the corner was a fully stalked bar. Bending down, he unlatched her leash, then bring his hand back, he slapped her ass hard enough for the sound to make an echo through the room. It left a pink splotch on her ass that made him smirk. Pour me scotch, he demanded as he walked away, sitting a large armchair and lounging casually. And after you bring it to be, I want you to sit in front of this chair, spread your legs, and finger that virgin cunt of your's. I want you wet and begging for me like the fucking whore you are. And with that, he leaned on one of his hands and reached for the television remote, flicking it on.
Thread: The Life of a Sex Slave

The heat within the small glass box was enough to make Emily a little flustered and giddy, combined with the anxiety she felt from performing in front of these men Emily wasnt sure how much longer she could continue to perform this way. She took a moment to rest her back up against the glass but made it appear she was just showing off by sliding down along the glass before standing up again. Emily sighed and ran her hands through her hair, she closed her eyes for just a moment, but when she opened them again the men were gone. Dante stood before her, her eyes widened as he spoke and she bowed her head, to ashamed to show the excitement in her expression. Emily made her way towards Dante, intimidated by his dominate demeanor she stood in silence as he latched on her leash. Her soft brown hues starred up at him as he held her pinned to the wall, the muscles in her throat tensing as his strong hand coiled around her smooth skin. Her breathing heavy she nodded quickly as he held her sex in the palm of his hand, though frightened she could not help feel aroused by his dominance. Letting out a faint gasp as she fell to her knees, Emily cringed as a sharp pain hit her knees. She crawled silently beside him, her cheeks a dark red hue as they stepped into the elevator. Keeping her eyes off her master, Emily concentrated on crawling with some grace and dignity, though it was hard to keep her thoughts positive. Emily closed her eyes tight as Dante gave a firm swat to her ass, causing her to cringe, she nodded her head as Dante ordered her about. Emily rose to her feet beside the bar and poured him a decent amount of scotch into a glass. Not wanting to make him wait she hurried over and placed the drink in his hand. Her mouth went dry at the next set of orders, but wanting to be the best slave she could be, Emily thought back to how good it felt when Serena touched her sensitive body. How wonderful it would be to lose her virginity to a man like Dante. Slowly Emily lowered herself into a sitting position before Dante, her legs spread as wide as she could get them she let her hands slip over her body, over her breasts, then her stomach and finally to her sweet mound between her legs. Her breathing heavy, Emily closed her eyes and let her fingers slide along her soft lips, dragging them back up again she gently rubbed her clit between two fingers. Without thinking, Emily let out a soft moan, and then a whimper as her fingers traced circles around her clit, her cheeks burning a soft pink hue as she thought about Dante overpowering her body and taking her virginity about the spice his skin must taste of and about his rugged, masculine form naked in all its glory. Please master, fuck me, I want you to be the first man to have me, please master I need you to fuck me I am such a whore
Thread: The Life of a Sex Slave

Dante watched her, his eyes burning into her, but his posture was casual. He sipped his scotch, and lounged in his chair lazily. When she started to beg, he smirked. I know you're a whore, he said, rolling his eyes, You don't have to tell me. Looking own, he watched her juices pour from her pussy, dripping to floor crudely. It made his member harden beneath the fabric of his dress pants. He watched her breasts rise and fall with her deep breathing, the two senstive nipples tempting him to lean down and suck them greedily. In stead though, he sneers, curling his upper lip and stood up, grabbing her arm and yanking her up to her feet with a bruising force. In fact, your are such a fucking whore, I think you need to be punished, he groweled. Pulling her to the center of the room, he reached up and grabbed a chain that was hanging from the ceiling and locked her wrists with it, holding them so high above her head, it pulled her up on to her tip toes even with her heels. Grinning, he walked across the room and grabbed a bar in which each end was tied at to her ankles, spreading her legs wide and crudely. Reaching in a draw, he came back with two metal clamps. This is my favorite part, he whispered, his lips to her ear as he reached in front of her and grabbed her left nipple, pulling it and stretching it fom her body as he clamped the metal object on, then let it go. The dangling weight on the end pulled her nipple downward, and he didn't give her time to get used to it before clamping her right nipple, then stepping back to look back at her. Tell me, Slut, how does it feel to be on display like that? he asked, reached up only to flick her nipple clamp.
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

BRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNGGGGGGGG Jake sat bolt upright in his bed before realizing it was just his alarm waking him up. He hit the cursed thing and climbed out of bed, mumbling death threats the clock before he realized what day it was. The Professor was giving him a pokemon today. He was totally awake in an instant and throwing on clothes as fast as he found them in his drawer. He ran downstairs to find his mother cooking some breakfast and shoveled down his food before waving goodbye to his mom and walking out the door, still chewing. It took all of the young man's self restraint to keep from running to the lab a few houses down from his own. Jake stood at about six foot two and had broad shoulders. He was 17, a little old for his first pokemon but he didn't mind at all. He took in the world with gray green eyes, a copper ring around each pupil and he had mid length reddish brown hair tied back into a ponytail. Soon he was outside of the lab, preparing himself to go inside. Now that he was here, some of his excitement was replaced by nervousness and he had to talk himself into entering the lab. It was a large room, lined with bookshelves and computers and strange devices everywhere. At the end of what seemed like a mile long hallway stood the Professor, a somewhat short balding man with a beard. Jake approached slowly, tentatively but the professor impatiently tapped his foot until Jake was forced to walk faster. Hi, Professor... I'm ready... He said. Alright, boy but be warned... this one is a little... different He said before motioning for something in the other room to come in. Here she is He said. Jake's jaw dropped.
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

Movement...The subtle rocking of her shelter stirring consciousness within her sleeping mind. Was it time already? To her, time didn't exist within the pokeball. However, she remembered the professor talking about a trainer, talking about her being able to go on an adventure. The creature shifted, weightless in her void of a home. She was different than most pokemon, an experiment among men to create a pokemon that was the perfect mix of human and creature. However, things never work out right in those operations, and it was shut down, the creature given out for testing. However, that was a long time ago. The creature shifted again. It felt like ages since she had seen the outside world. Suddenly, she opened her eyes as she felt the pokeball moved into new hands. Her brown eyes seemed to almost glow as she gulped, both from nerves and excitment as she tried to do what many attempt, to escape the pokeball on her own free will. She could no longer wait. OOC One last question! Do you want her to speak english? Like, a broken understanding of it? Or only t he pokemon language?
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

OOC Give her broken english. A lab assistant came, carrying a pokeball and Jake's excitement was back immediately. He reached out and took the pokeball once it was in reach. It shook in his hand, or maybe that was just his hand shaking, before he pressed the button and released the pokemon inside. A red beam shot out as the ball opened and Jake watched as it formed his new pokemon. Staring at the red outline, he realized that it was human shaped. What kind of... he trailed off as he finally saw his pokemon. It was... beautiful, no other word could describe it. He stepped close to it. I'm Jake!
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

The Eevee blinked her eyes rapidly for a moment, the red light always causing her momentary blindness. finally, her eyes adjusted and she looked up at the boy. She tipped her head, an ear giving a subtle twitch as she took in the view peering through the long fur that covered her dark brown eyes. Soft brown fur covered her petite body, the long cream fluff of fur on her chest covering a small, yet noticeable chest. Her tail swept back and forth, curling slightly over her back. She was human in shape, but held herself like a pokemon, slightly crouched, ready to spring at any moment. She was tense, but upon hearing the boys words relaxed a little. Ee.... She cooed softly, creeping closer to him and sitting upright, balanced on her toes she leaned forward and sniffed his direction. Jake. She suddenly said, turning her eyes to look on him, something akin to a smile crossing her peculiar face. Her voice held a strange accent, the language foreign to her, yet understood. she gestured to herself with one paw, or hand small claws atip her fingers. Eevee! Vee.... she chirped, looking proud of herself.
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

My very first pokemon! he thought, more excited than he had been on every one of his birthdays combined. Eevee? Or would you rather be called Vee? he asked, smiling as he scratched his new pokemon behind her ears. Thank you so much, Professor! he said. The professor handed him a pokedex a couple of potions and five pokeballs before sending him on his way with Jake smiling as he loaded everything into his backpack. Once the professor had handed him everything he needed he left, with Eevee in tow. As soon as he was outside of the lab he knelt, looking at Eevee. Well then, time to start our adventure! I'm going to turn you into the strongest pokemon ever, I promise! And we'll be best friends. Are you ready? He smiled. And do you want to get back into your pokeball? he asked, scratching her behind the ears once more.
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

The girl followed, sometimes on two legs, othertimes in a crouched crawl. It seemed natural for her, despite her human figure. Eve. She pointed at herself. Called Eve. Her tailed wagged, and she seemed to be amused by the boy's excitement. However when he scratched behind her ears she jumped, and almost seemed to melt a bit as she nuzzled her forehead into the boys palm. Out. She almost whined, looking up at him with large eyes. Her ears were drooped, she didn't want to go back in yet. Her fur raised on her shoulders and upper back, and she slumped into a crouch, her expression betraying the part of her that was still beast. She shook her head. Out. she said matter of factually.
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

He smiled and couldn't help but pet her once more. Best friends, Eve He repeated. I'm Jake and I'm your trainer. We'll be battling together, but don't worry! I'll keep you safe. And with that he was off. He stopped at his house to tell his mother goodbye before making his way out of town, eager to go against his first wild pokemon. So he walked through the long, lush grass with Eve in tow waiting for sign of a pokemon when out of nowhere a wild pidgey flew by, pecking him as it made it's way over head. It landed on the ground nearby and Jake shook with anticipation. There it is, Eve. Our first enemy. Are ya ready? He asked. Good! Use tackle, Eve! He shouted, pointing at the pidgey. C'mon, Eve you can get 'im! His smile was broad as he watched Eve.
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

Eve followed, her eyes looking in wonder as the boy talked. It was the most she had heard of the human language. She wanted to pick it up as quickly as she could, to better communicate with her master. As they wandered through the grass, her ears perked up. Battling was something she had only done once, more as a test of her abilities. Suddenly, a pidgey flew out before her and swept at Jake. Vee!' she exclaimed in momentary shock, then realizing this was going to be a fight she got into a crouch. Her fur raised on her neck and shoulders, running along her spine and just above her butt. Her pupils dilated, and a growl started forming in her chest. Her ears turned back towards Jake as s he faced the bird pokemon, listening to his command. Ee.....vee! She growled leaping at the bird, ramming it out of the sky. She let loose a growl, the bird fluttering back up. Pidgey! Gey Gey! It squawked at her, and Eve stepped back, a snarl s till on her face. She turned toward Jake, waiting for his command impatiently. Tail lashing she growled again.
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

Jake smiled as she took the pidgey down. She was fierce, very much so. He realized this as he watched her lithe muscles flexed and rolled under her fur. The wind began to pick up and it blew the pidgey slightly off course, but it was soon aimed straight at Eve, diving hard for an attack. Jake hesitated for an instant before brushing his hair away from his face and he confidently commanded Eve Roll to the left and tackle again! That should take it out.
Thread: Beginner's Luck. (Raishe x SinsMeow)

Eve dug her claws into the earth, bracing herself for the attack that was sure to follow. Her eyes never strayed from the pidgey as it spiraled through the air, her ears laying flat as she curled her strange muzzle. However, at Jake's command to roll she lost focus, turning to loo at him with a faintly curious expression, her ears turning towards him, only at last minute hearing the bird pokemon nearing her. EE! She lept to the side, the pidgey catching her shoulder and causing her to stagger for a moment. Her pupils dilated, and she growled, landing in a crouch, her left arm raised slightly. She waited, the pidgey spiraling and diving towards her again. This time, she remained focused, leaping to the side and pivoting, her body like a snake as she writhed and twisted to accommodate for her changes in momentum. Then, she saw her opening. She kicked off with her back legs, the gorges her claws left in the earth showing off her power and intensity as she drove into the pidgey with her right shoulder, falling with the screeching pokemon into a roll and pinning it to the soft ground, her expression feral. She backed away, the pidgey making a last growl before sinking into a sitting position, her legs bent under her, her chest fur parted revealing her chest more than usual. She placed her hands infront of her, mouth slightly agape from her panting. One might have thought she was doing it on purpose if not for the innocent sparkle in her eye, the pride in pleasing her master.
Thread: Chance Encounters (Dahaka x mila stark)

I had been a while since Kelly Simmons had graced the night scene. She used to do it every week when she was in high school with her fake I.D. but it had got a bit much for her. Waking up after a night out naked with sick everywhere was never a good thing. She slipped on some panties and her denim skirt and began to check herself out in the mirror. I'm looking good. But I better put on a top for tonight or I might catch a cold. she said to herself as she admired her petie breasts. She slipped on a top now and left her college dorm to head into the city. Once she reached the city centre she noticed a bar she used to go to years ago and decided to have a drink in there to start the night off. She didn't have anyone to go clubbing with but she thought she could drag some random people out of this bar to go dancing with her. She quickly entered and headed straight to the bar to see which person would buy her first drink of the night. When she sat on the bar stool she noticed one of her old high school teachers was drinking. Kelly always had a thing for her but Miss Fitzpatrick always ignored the girls advances. Maybe now that Kelly was older she would notice how she had turned into a very young attractive woman. She walked up her old teacher now and started leaning on the bar. Miss Fitzpatrick is that you? I haven't seen you in years. How have you been? As she asked she gave her old teacher a hug.
Thread: Chance Encounters (Dahaka x mila stark)

Maggie was a bit startled by the sudden pair of arms wrapping around her. It took her a moment to figure out that it was a former student of hers, Kelly Simmons. She hugged her back weakly, a nervous smile on her face. Running into someone she knew wasn't exactly on her to-do list for the night, especially not a former student. A part of her hoped that Kelly would soon be on her way, flashbacks of Kelly openly hitting on her at school. But there was a part of her that wanted her to stay. The girl really had grown up to be a beautiful young woman... Biting down on her tongue, she was slightly confused by the tingling sensation she was feeling in her stomach. It was a sensation she'd been feeling a lot lately, one she didn't quite understand. The feeling only happened when attractive women were around, something that made Maggie a bit uneasy. In the back of her mind, she knew she was gay, but she refused to admit it - even to herself. It has been a while, she said with a nod, the same uneasy smile on her face, I've been well, how are you doing? What are you now... junior... senior in college?
Thread: Chance Encounters (Dahaka x mila stark)

I'm a senior now in college studying IT. And then when I pass that I'm hoping to go to Uni to study the more advance stuff. If it wasn't for teachers like you I don't think I would have ever reached this level. I must say you're looking great tonight but then again you've always been attractive. Its proberly why I always tried hitting on you in high school and teasing you by flashing my panties. In case you're wondering I'm still very much into girls though I prefere to be with mature women such as yourself. That last part she whispered into her old teachers ear and then gave her a cheeky smile. You going to hit any clubs tonight Miss Fitzpatrick because I know some great clubs where we can go dancing together.