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Thread: The Library

Name Nickname Ashley Morgan Reyes, Ash Attire Link HouseYear SlytherinRavenclaw Wand 11, Ash, Phoenix Location The Library Tagging Anyone Time Tuesday September 5, 2073,Later Afternoon Ashley made her way into the library and looked around, the place was just as wonderful as she remembered it. A sigh of pure content escaped her lips as she smiled, looking around at all the books. She made her way over to the section where she would find the books she wanted to look at about magical creatures then she made her way to the section where she would find the books she wanted to read about plants. The woman liked to read and study different things, the library would definitely be a place she spent a lot of time just like it had been when she was a student. When she sat down at one of the tables in the back a plate of biscuits and a pot of tea appeared on a platter before her, Ah just like the good old days ,she said quietly to herself before opening up the Monster Book Of Monsters, she was careful to stroke the spine before opening it to make sure she didn't lose any ligaments before she could enjoy the book. It wasn't the most advanced book about monsters she could read but she enjoyed it, especially the part about the Limax, she found the creature fascinating even though she had only read about it. She let herself escape into the book while she sipped on a hot cup of tea, relaxation was something she hadn't experienced in a while and for the moment she was thoroughly enjoying herself.
Thread: The Library

Name Nickname Ashley Morgan Reyes, Ash Attire Link HouseYear SlytherinRavenclaw Wand 11, Ash, Phoenix Location The Library Tagging Anyone Time Tuesday September 5, 2073,Early Evening After a while Ashley looked down at her watch and her eyes widened, how time had flew while she had been sitting there. She stood up and put the books she had been reading back on their proper shelves then made her way out of the library. It was near dinner time and she knew she had to be in the great hall. Exits to Great Hall
Thread: Heaven's Ridge Mountains

Location North of Taunton Academies main building. Heaven's Ridge Mountains, Named for it's immense beauty and incredible height. It's a sea of jagged rocks and steep cliffs, The view is breathtaking but the mist hides many skeletons, Bodies that lay impaled upon the rocks. Should you succeed in your endeavor to reach the top of the massive wall of rock, you will be treated to a sight of the star's and planets that you could never hope to see from the ground. Enjoy it as best you can, it may be the last thing you'll ever see.
Thread: Heaven's Ridge Mountains

NameNickname Emilie Ravenhurst Attire Navy blue cotton top shows off tummy dark blue skinny jeans black leather belt black boots earrings. Location Heaven's Ridge Mountains walking up one of the paths. Time Night Tagging Anyone. Emilie's left thumb and middle finger clamped together about her right wrist, making an interesting sort of bracelet for herself. She looked down at the wrist she seemed to be 'measuring', her left hand sliding ever upwards until finally, her thumb could no longer touch her middle finger. At that moment, she scowled and dropped her hand to her side, the bruises beneath suddenly becoming visible. So what, she mumbled to herself as she dropped the other hand in a huff, her dark eyes shifting from her wrists to the path that wound its way upward before her. The trail was one she'd only recently found and had only walked on one other time prior. It was rough terrain, but scenic. If one could call the grounds around Taunton scenic. They were definitely different, she wouldn't argue that and they definitely conjured up images, sometimes even caused nightmares. But regardless of anything, it was a far cry from where she'd come from, so she'd never complain and at Taunton she was amongst those who weren't seemingly out to 'get' her. Or so she figured anyway. Then again, she hadn't been there for overly long. But so far, things had been all right, people letting her be, letting her live in peace. Per usual, Emilie needed to find a way relax, to calm her nerves and blow off some steam. As a result, most nights she liked to exercise in some way. And now that she'd found a decent trail up the nearby mountains, she figured it would be a great way to kill several birds with one stone. From what she could recall, the trail hadn't been too bad a climb, but tonight she was hoping to climb a bit further than before. Perhaps she could make it a challenge for herself--each night she could try to go a bit further than the night before. Of course, eventually she'd have to find a stopping point, one could only go so far before they'd have to turn around. But even still, it could become a fun game. Maybe. Just then, Emilie turned a corner, a shriek escaping her lips as she did so. Stopping dead in her tracks, she saw what appeared to be what used to be human, a rotting corpse that had once been alive. Immediately, she looked upward, her eyes scanning the mountains as they spanned above her. She swallowed hard, wondering who had fallen and why. Her heart immediately began to pound beneath her breast and a strange sense of panic began to set in. Should she press on or go back? Setting her jaw, Emilie flicked her dark hair over her shoulder. Press on. She couldn't go back now. She had a goal and by god she was going to see it through.
Thread: Heaven's Ridge Mountains

NameNickname Emilie Ravenhurst Attire Navy blue cotton top shows off tummy dark blue skinny jeans black leather belt black boots earrings. Location Heaven's Ridge Mountains walking up one of the paths. Time Night Tagging Anyone. Panic flowing through her veins, the bile rising into her throat, Emilie continued ever onward. The sky was bright with moonlight, harsh rays that made her eyes hurt as she continued up along the path. The farther she walked, the more she found she couldn't shake the feeling. A strange nervousness began to grow deep in the pit of her stomach, the acids churning wretchedly to the point where nausea began to hit her hard. She stopped a moment and bent at the waist, her head moving between her knees. Deep breaths. Yes, slow and deep. She had to keep her focus as the burning sensation tried to consume her, wanting to take over as she dry heaved a few times. Not now, damn it. Not now... Emilie felt her blood boil slightly with shame and frustration, her hands moving to rub frantically against her jean clad thighs. Slowly she stood up and took a deep breath before letting it out once again. Slow and methodical. Emilie looked up at the moon, her left hand absently seeking her right wrist so that her fingers could encircle it. Slowly, they moved upward... measuring, measure. Damn! She scowled, letting out the tiniest of growls before letting her hands drop to her sides, the rotting corpse she'd seen forgotten. Licking her lips, she let out a sigh and began to press on. The path was becoming steeper, the climb harder. A turn was up ahead and she wondered how many more she'd have to traverse before reaching a plateau... or... the top? The top. She glanced upward for a brief moment, her eyes scanning what seemed to be a steep drop off from a cliff-like wall. The mountains seemed to go on forever. And ever. Did they ever end? Suddenly, Emilie shrieked. Another impaled body! Rotting, stinking. She covered her mouth at the sight of it, her body shaking in fear. In an instant, she knew she had to go back. She'd done enough for one night... In that moment, she turned on her heels and ran. Running, running, never looking back once. Running, running, not stopping until she reached the Academy itself. Emilie exits to Taunton Academy
Thread: The Black Forest

Location West of Taunton Academies main building. Mist slithers along the ground and branches reach to grab you. Sunlight never penetrates this forest but glows just above the treetops. Things hover just outside your vision, disappearing as you turn to look. Rumors of creatures and malevolent spirits are said to call this forest home. Don't lose your way when entering this forest lest you become another wandering soul.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

gasped as she was thrown awake. She groaned and looked around at her dark room. Leaning back she panted. She slept nude, but lately, she had been having more and more dreams about him. Her old boss. She missed him. Sadie had been a submissive for about 3 years now. She never thought of herself as submissive, but when she found her Dominant in him, she never knew how she lived so long without him. With a swallow, she reached down and tried to finger herself. Just to get off. Thinking of him driving into her, and the order to cum. Shutting her eyes. Cum! Cum slut! Nothing. Frustrated, she moved her hands behind her head and growled. God, why had she let him train him to cum on one word and one word only. Leaning up, she thought about that word. What was that word. What had it been? It slipped out of her mind. Groaning, she ran her hand along her face and sighed. How could she have let this happen to her? Standing up, she stood at a 5'7. Sadie was tall and beautiful. However, she was a bit older. 30 years old. Today. She wondered if He was thinking of her. Waiting to find her and bring her back. She longed for him. Longed for his whips and chains. Shutting her eyes, she swallowed. He always made her feel brilliant. Walking to the bathroom in her small apartment, she turned on teh water and frowned. He had probably chose another pet. Running a hand through her blonde hair, she looekd at herself with blue eyes in the mirror. She began to brush her teeth. When she was done, she stepped into the shower and began to shower. The memory of him washing over her. She had panicked. When he wanted to pierce her and tattoo her and claim her as his own, she panicked and left. She ran. But she missed him every day. No! She did not! But she did. Deep down in a spot she would never admit to it. With a sigh, she brushed her hair and pulled it up into a tight bun. Walking to her closet, she got black lace panties and bra and garter with grey stockings. All a gift from him. Getting into a soft blue bluse and grey pencil skirt, and high heels, she headed to work. She began to work. Longing for him, longing for the release that he always could bring. Having no clue what the day would bring for her. She was friendly and Sadie was one of the best secretaries ever.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

Some called Thomas Alexander Smith a sadist. Some called him a purveyor of sin. Others called him a crime against god. he called himself rich as Christ, and a better salesmen too. He was as slick as glass, and as smooth as a perfect trigger pull on a colt .45. He always wore designer as much as it mattered. His shoulder length dirty blond hair brushed and gelled back. Kept in a simple ponytail. He wasn't any different today. Walking into the office a tiny Click of his steel toed combat boots on the linoleum a courtesy more than a necessity. Black custom made and pressed suit pants, a deep red almost black. A vest that matches it over a blood red button up shirt. A gold pocket watch chain visible. His sapphire blue eyes, and massive 6' 5 frame didn't acknowledge the secretary. Moving closer he kissed her hand, Smith of Smith sex toys, and erotic pleasure devices, the woman here yesterday said your boss was busy until noon. Finally he leaned forward and said a singe sharp word. Sounding almost silent to everyone else but it may as we have been a shotgun blast to her ear. A word he knew she'd respond too the question was how much. He said it clear and sharp Fuckmeat! Moving back, that arrogant smirk on his face. He looked her dead in the eyes and said, I know I'm forty five minutes early, I figured I'd see if your boss was free early, if not I need to use your facilities, could you please show them to me. The invitation was clear. Ball was in her court now.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

As if her dream was now a reality, there he stood. Her master. Her heart began to beat hard in her chest. He was always so handsome. Beautiful. She wanted to crawl onto the desk and strip off her clothes and present her pussy to him. Swallowing though, she looked into those blue eyes. No, he didn't recognize her. She swallowed and bit her lip blushing a bit. Mr. Smith, yes, you are on schedule but... WHen he leaned forward, he cut her off in midsentence. When he spoke, she rolled her eyes back and panted hard. She felt everything inside her pussy clench. Like the little soldier it was, her clit swole and peeked under her pink hood. She came hard and leaned ehr head back as a tremendous weight was lifted off her shoulders. She panted hard. Her nipples erect and poking through her blouse. Swallowing, she stood up and then nodded. Yes, yes I will show you. She whispered. She moved down the hall and to the left and pointed. There. She moved quickly to the females bathroom and ducked into a stall to clean herself off. Shit she had squirted all over her panties. She was a horny slut. But what was he doing here? The magazine that she was a secretary at was simple and had nothing to do with sex toys. She shut her eyes and sat down on the toilet and trembled. She swallowed and panted. Gripping her chest, she felt like she was about to have a heart attack. How he had said that. She shivered and blushed. It felt so good to be able to cum again. It had been too long. She breathed in relief and smiled wider.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

Thomas pushed open her stall door. Locking it behind him he said, Naughty slut, cumming before master, you'd better hurry and give him his two, or else I'll have to punish you. He slid his pants down. He's enjoyed her screaming earlier. The look in her eyes of powerlessness. His hard dick dripped with pre. His dick was fat and hard in all the right ways. He had laser hair removal so her was perfectly smooth. His large peach sized nuts danged slightly. Capable of producing a few nights worth of cum. Smirking as he looked in her eyes he said Or I can leave if that's what you want, but I'm keeping these. He reached down with one firm hand and ripped her panties off. His muscular but lean frame easily shredding the fabric. He put it into his left chest pocket. The smell of her orgasm drenched the stall now. Plus he'd made sure to grind his middle finger into her cit when he'd removed the panties. Smirking he said, Your choice, jerk my dick, while telling me how sorry my dumb little fuck toy is, or ask me to go and never see me again.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

Sadie could not believe that Thomas was there pushing into her her stall. Gasping, she looked up at him wide eyed. Here she had been dreaming about him for the last month and no matter how she tried to get off, he held the key to her pleasure. She swallowed and bit her lip and shook her head. No, you said the word. You trained me to cum on command like your little slut. It is not my fault what you have shaped me to be. No, she would not let him back into her heart so easily. He made her a slut, but she chose not to be. After realizing that no matter what she did, no matter who did it, she could not cum not without him. But she wanted to hear the words from his mouth. How much he needed her. How much he wanted her back. Her heart sped up and beat fast at the thought that maybe he would. Maybe... Then his pants fell down. She looked up and frowned. His dick always dripped like a runny faucet. Or at least whenever she was present. Swallowing, she looked at that cock that she dreamed of and longed for. She couldn't help herself. Reaching out, she ran her hand up and down his cock. He looked like he was ready to burst. She looked up biting her lip. How many girls have you been with since I have been away? DId you train any other sluts? She smiled feeling the warmth of his skin. The vein that pulsed through it. The very same vein that when he fell asleep in her, she could make out. Sadie was taken by shock as he grabbed her favorite panties and ripped them off. Rolling her eyes up, she felt his middle finger kiss ehr clit. Like an old lover returning home. Blushing hard, she shivered. You can't take those, they were a gift. SHe said not answering him, but she was still stroking him. Loving the feel of his skin. She was happy he finally got his business off the ground. Many of those erotic toys had been tested on her and he made the adjustments accordingly. But still, she did miss him.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

He rolled his eyes, Your my fuck meat does it matter who else I fuck?, Who else I used, your a tool for me and the most sad and fuck up part is you fucking love it. He glared at her even as his dick continued dripping pre. Six different colors of lipsticks on it being smeared by her hand. He spoke simply but an anger present, A dog that acts out wants fucking attention, you wanted me to chase you to prove you were different from anyone else, however I am not weak I am not the slave who begs for her masters attention. Glaring at her a noticeable rage in his eyes You ran from ME and you say it isn't your fault what you are, always blaming me you were a slut before we met you were a slut when you succeed a sixteen year old's dick under the table at a restaurant the fact I turned you from a dime a dozen whore into a fucking pleasure tool should get me praise not blame. He grabbed her hair as he said, Now my little FUCKMEAT beg your master for forgiveness plead with him to take you back and MAYBE I will consider doing so. His dark blue eyes burned with a mix of rage and lust and pleasure. Her below him. Her looking up. He was enjoying it despite the rage burning through his body.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

When he said the words, she gasped rolling her eyes up and whimpering as she squirted all over the inside of her skirt. Her cum dripping from between her legs. She looked at him and frowned. It does, I don't want to get some kind... She was trying to catch her breath. Damn, why did he choose that word, of all the words in teh world or phrases. Shivering, she looked up and swallowed. STD... She hated teh colors of lipstick being smeared. She would not be some kind of lower class slut. She had heart. She would become alpha slut, no matter what. Looking up at him, she frowned. Yes, and you never came to get me. Shows how little you actually feel about me. Why not get a whore to appease your desires. Looking up at his rage in his eyes, she couldn't help but smile. No it isn't my fault. You propositioned me. Your flirty little words and the way you spoke. The way you reached out and touched me. Don't act innocent. She growled deep and low to him. But she did smile. But you did make me something special. I always wondered if you did the same thing to another girl. She gasped as he grabbed her hair and moaned as she came again. This time with a sceram. Her thighs were trembling. She couldn't get up and leave now. Her face was pale and shse panted trembling. You want me back as much as I want you back. She grinned to him and shook her head. Why did she just confess? Damn, and why wouldn't her hand stop stroking up and down that cock that obviously already had six different girls all over it at least. Those blue eyes. An angry storm. She smiled and blushed. She felt her nipples rigid with need. She watched him closely and carefeully. She wanted her answers, she would get them.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

He rolled his eyes, Why would I waste time going after the bitch that wanted to be free, when so many wanted me, you chase a dumb bitch, they just run farther you wait for them to come to you and well. He looked into her eyes the amusement just made him angrier. Chuckling he said Your easily replaceable younger, smarter better your nothing but a bit of fuck meat to me, but then again that's the point., I'm a dominant, I want everything and everyone under my power, under my control, to lose something anything I've put time into goes against that goal. Moving suddenly came in her mouth and on her chin. Another tactic another test. She'd be extremely punished in the old days if she didn't' thank him and then swallow. After all he could cum on the floor and make her lick it up. He could have given the load to any other slut. He'd chosen her. His sapphire blue eyes locked on hers he said What does FuckMeat say?
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

Yet, here you are. She smiled. You somehow found me. You came back. She shivered adn looked at him seeing his rage build. She was the only one that she knew of that could get him nice and angry. But he still owned her. That was the bitch of it. Canting her head, she smiled. Then why don't you replace me with someone younger. Why don't you follow my advice I gave you a long time ago. She whispered and smiled. She gasped as he shoved into her mouth. She rolled her eyes and shivered. She groaned as he called her a fuckmeat once again causing her to cum and nearly loose consciousness. Was this the fourth or teh third. Oh god, how long had she been there. Shivering, she looked up at him and smiled softly. A blush lined her face. She swallowed and bit her lip. Thank you. She licked her lips and tried to get to her cin before it got to her blouse.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

Thomas smirked at her as he said, So slut do you want to come back you know what hoe I want to shoot my second load into don't you, my stupid little fuck meat, beg for it nice and loud I locked the door on my way in. He chuckled a bit as he ran his middle finger up her thigh. glistening with her juices he rubbed it along her lower lip. The fifth orgasm had nearly driven her to unconsciousness. Smirking he said My little piggy has grown lazy five orgasms and she's already looking so sleepy, we'll have to work on that huh on making you not be a lazy little piggy.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

She panted and shook her head. She howled as she arched her hips and came yet again. She panted sweating hard. Her toes curled and she panted trembling. Biting her lip and she looked at him. She panted. She was so sore, but she wanted him. She wanted him to want her. Feeling his fingers on her was driving her crazy. She wanted to get up and leave, but he had her pinned. She swallowed and then stood up and whimpered and stumbled and sank back down. Pressing her legs out and she looked up. Please...please fuck me. She whimpered and shut her eyes. Even though he called her a piggy, she shut her eyes. The humiliation was worse. He knew how to get to her.
Thread: Once Dominant, Always Dmoinant

Thomas smirked, smacking her ass hard enough to leave a bright read hand mark. teasing her poor sex with his shaft he said hm I don't' know Piggy, beg for it, beg for my big dick come on beg like a good kinky slut, bending over to get a dick in her holes. Chuckling he said Plus my dumb Piggy forgot to tell me which hole and she isn't' even showing them to me. Leaning over he said Piggy probably wants to be tied up huh, wrapped nice and tight in my ropes begging me to fuck her disgusting Fuckmeat, pleading for my hard dick huh SAY IT PIGGY, say it for your master for your god! Smacking her ass he demanded Oink for my Piggy show me your holes and oink like a good little Piggy slut but you remember the rules right, I keep fucking you, you keep talking like a cheap bathroom whore you stop and I stop and you don't cum unless I allow it.