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Thread: Let's talk sweets.

Is that a cookie topped with brownie or rather, brownie topped with cookie?
Thread: Let's talk sweets.

Uhh, it's like a mix between a chocolate chip cookie and a brownie. Let pull up an image for you.
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Yesterday I got to work through have a pack of... Lady Fingers. Imagine a teeny Twix bar without the caramel. Hey, what's that non-caramel stuff in a Mars Bar, that stuff is kinda neat. thinks Oh, and Crunchie bars. Love that chunchie, then spongie, then chewey stuff in the middle of those... I ate one... um... In the last decade, I think. Jeeze, I'm bloody deprived now that I think on it.
Thread: Let's talk sweets.

You must rectify that situation IMMEDIATELY. Crunchy bars are the shiz. . . Make for a great topping on cakes and stuff.
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Bloody facepalms! I forgot those little gold coins that are shiny foil wrapped around subpar chocolate. Change the filling to something desirable and those'd be a worthwhile candidate. Because Shiny.
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Mmmmm....friggin' lemon pie....gah...I love it...I sincerely love it! It has to be my most ordered dessert everytime I go to a restorant...Hell, I have even bought some from the bakery down my streets. Nothing better than cold Lemon Pie....yummy...
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Oooh, lemon pie! A cousin of my favorite, I suppose. Craving of the day baklava and coffee
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Really ANY kind of sweet, but... a good raspberry cheesecake makes me one happy dude.
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How does everyone feel about egg tarts? Like you can find in Asian bakeries? One of my favorite things. Eggy and not too sweet.
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Hands down Cheesecake
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chocolate cream pie........'yuuuuuuuummmmm.....'
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Pumpkin Pie and Nanaimo Bars. Mmmmmm
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darkangel76 said My all time favorite dessert is cheesecake. I love it and many variations and flavors of it at that. . I love many desserts, however. Pretty much everyone who knows me, knows of my ginormous penchant for sweets. Some favorites include creme brulee tiramisu strawberry shortcake pumpkin pie lemon meringue pie chocolate cream pie I could honestly list so many... and then there is the lovely combination of anything that is chocolate and peanut butter. XD Click to expand... Wha... Admin stole my post... Sadface.
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Not too sweet but I want a mango smoothie so bad.
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Three words Red Velvet Cake
Thread: Wild Pokemon breeding Rp

Buuuump
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still looking
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Back from being sick and still looking but, I'm only going to Rp this with two people
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I could be interested in this. PM me?
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dumping also.. I'm not sending p.m. sorry if you want to Rp send me the p.m. I'm taking not giving.. in more then one way w
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I might be interested in this idea. Would you be willing to be taken by an arcanine in this scenario?
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I wouldn't mind.. not my fav but, sure
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Bumps as I'm still looking
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PM sent!
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Bumping as this luxray wants to breed
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Bumping
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bumping
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dumping
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Allriiiiight, would love to do this, how do we start?
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dump..
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dumps with love
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Im still interested, PM me, if youd like to resume discussing an RP.
Thread: CHAINS AND SCREAMS  (DEVILLA-ROCHE AND BIMBO A LA BLONDE)

.....Christy looked at her smart phone for the 10th time....fuck, Bill was late again! swearing to herself that if her boyfriend stood her up one more time, it would be time to look elsewhere for a relationship. Not as if the 22 year old brunette beauty didn't receive her fair share of stares----her 38D tits, the dark brunette mane that ran halfway down her back, her upturned and tight ass and legs that were long and slender had caused at least one traffic accident---- Throwing away the empty starbucks cup, she gave her boyfriend 10 more minutes before she gave up and returned to her apartment. A car came up alongside her and a male passenger stuck his head out of the window.....excuse me miss, he said smiling....can you tell me where the nearest Walmart is? Christy came up to the window and the man showed her a gun.....get in and don't make a sound, bitch, he replied, whispering....or it will be the last sound you'll make... She got in the back seat and before she had a chance to react, strong hands covered her face with a chemically laced cloth..... Christy woke up in a long rectangular room.....it resembled a dry cleaning establishment with a long overhead metal beam, handcuffs suspended from overhead and at least a dozen girls with arms stretched overhead, their wrists secured to the cuffs. All of the girls, including Christy were naked and ballgagged.....they stood about 40 feet apart and were of all different....blondes, brunettes, raven haired, skinny, plump but all had the same thing in common....they were all here against their will, scared and trembling, the room filled with moans issuing from gagged mouths.... Christy watched helplessly as a slender blonde next to her was whipped because she didn't turn around and display her ass when told to....she made a mental note not to suffer the same fate... It was her turn to be humiliated. A voice from somewhere, yet nowhere described her.......next we have a 22 year old very attractive slender brunette, recently acquired...she has no tattoos or blemishes....her tits are firm without sag and are size 38, perfect for breeding or forced lactation..... The voice changed tone, obviously a different person......make the slave turn around.... Christy remembered the girl next to her and turned, her tight ass facing the large 2 way mirror.....she looked over at the man in the corner, halfway in the shadows carrying the whip....he motioned for her to turn back around.... The bidding will now begin the first voice announced. Although Christy couldn't hear the figures, she already knew what was happening and continued struggling, as if she could somehow release herself from the handcuffs overhead.....
Thread: CHAINS AND SCREAMS  (DEVILLA-ROCHE AND BIMBO A LA BLONDE)

In the inky shadows of the room, a blonde haired woman named Devilla Roche, took a last drag of her cigarette and then snuffed it out with her Jimmy Choo's....she took a good look at all the potential slaves at he auction, but one did catch her eye.... When Christy was being described by the gentleman, who was in charge of the auction, Devilla smiled to herself...she liked the heft and tautness of the young woman's tits, her pretty face, and the rest of her curvaceous body...Christy's alabaster skin was attractive as well...Devilla could look ahead in time and visualized having Christy in her dungeon....the thought of flogging and whipping would look very enticing against her milky-white skin...thoughts like these made Devilla purr in a low lustful tone... As the bidding began, Devilla looked on as the girl struggled, something else that caught her attention....there was other things....Devilla liked the way she hung, something that she would enjoy a great deal should she be fortunate enough to place the winning bid.... Listening as the gentlemen rattled off numbers.... 3600, 3700, 3800, Do I hear 3900? A man in a white suit raised his paddle.... 4000, 4100, 4200, 4300, Do I hear 4400? 4500? Devilla raises her paddle.... 4500 from the beautiful lady in the back of the room. Do I hear 4600?
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The man with the whip had been listening intentively through what looked like a Bluetooth, then started walking toward the girls....Christy watched as he approached, wondering if she was the one he was heading to. For a minute she breathed a sigh of relief through her nose when it looked like he was walking toward the blonde next to her, but instead headed straight for her. Christy's breathing increased as he came up to her, reached for a remote in his pocket, pressed a button and the handcuffs lowered themselves from the overhead. you've been bought, bitch, he growled as she was released. For a brief half second Christy considered escape, but it was short lived....the man took a set of plastic zip ties, secured her wrists behind her back and another around her waist, to which he added a rope. He half pulled, half dragged Christy to an adjoining room where she was bound to a chair, left gagged and her hands behind her back, waiting for her buyer.....
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Devilla was escorted to the nondescript room where Christy was being kept...wearing her long sable fur coat, stood there for a moment until the man with the whip left the room...as she stood there in her very expensive black dress, in her seamed stockings, Devilla decided to approach the girl...at first she ran her fingers through her hair then touched her face with the gentleness of a dove, the soft sable fur brushed against the girl's cheek....Devilla smiled looking down at Christy and seemed to be very happy with her purchased... In her smoldering voice..... Let me introduce myself, I'm Ms. Deviila Roche, and I am your mistress, which means that I own you. I will be taking some precautions during your transport to my estate, so do not think that escape is an option. You will find that I can be very fair, provided that you do as you are told. If you decide to misbehave, then things can get somewhat takes a breath ugly. Now, will you behave for me or will I need to get physical with you? Shake your head for me so that I know you understand what I have just said to you.
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Background into Devilla's life.... Her father always said that Devilla was her mothers daughter. He always said that with an edgy, sarcastic tone. Growing up, she did not understand what he meant by this phrase. It wasnt until years later, after his mysterious death did Devilla come to understand what it meant. Her mother was a peculiar person. She had odd habits. Was a bit of a collector of things. Actually she was quite the pack rat. Many of the items she collected were a bit unusual. The bone collection, which she made into jewelry, from time to time, was one of her favorites. There were also the taxidermy collection, from Devillas grandfather. Her mother especially enjoyed all the birds. If you can imagine Morticia Addams from the Addams Family or Elvira, Mistress of the Dark, that was Devillas mother. She was tall and slender and beautiful. She always wore black. There was never a time that her mother wore any other color. With her creamy alabaster skin she looked eerily scary at times, but always beautiful. The house that Devilla grew up in, and now own, was her grandfathers house. Actually, it was originally his fathers house. He won the house in a game of poker from a man who made his fortune in railroads. The manor house, named The Lace, was a four-hundred room house that sat on ten-thousand sprawling acres. It was named by Devillas great-grandmother, who was fond of anything made from lace. This was the Victorian era, and the architecture of The Lace reflected that. Inside, you could find something everywhere, and each room was replete with lace curtains and lace tabletops, ergo the manors name. The Lace, therefore, was appropriate for her mothers collections. Every room contained something. And yes, it seems that as her father stated, Devilla was her mothers daughter as I too became fond of collecting. From Devillas earliest years, she had dolls. As a child she had hundreds of them. As she grew older, so did her obsession with them. Even into adulthood she continued to collect them. At the same time, Devilla became very liberal in her approach to sex and her proclivities toward sex. Fetishes developed and, with each partner, with each experience, she became more daring and was willing to try almost anything. When her mother died, The Lace was bequeathed to Devilla. And, as the sole living heir to the family fortune, so was a great deal of money. Not too long after her mothers death, Devilla had lucked upon a door in the basement that had been boarded up. After opening it up, she found something amazing. A myriad of rooms, actually cells, sort of like catacombs. There was more than one level. She could see that some odd things took place here, maybe even prior to her great-grandfather acquiring it. Devilla would later find this place useful.
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Devilla's Background Continued A few years after finding that dungeon in The Lace, a friend had introduced Devilla introduced to the world of bondage, of pain and of submission, of sadomasochistic things, of humiliation and the dehumanizing things that can be done to another human being for sexual gratification. Devilla enjoyed such a world as this. She had many an orgasm from such experiences. Devilla was taught about all the various techniques, how to apply rope bondage to a slave, she learned the finer points of suspension bondage, and how to humiliate a slave. Over the years, Devilla found the sex to be most gratifying and slowly began her own collection off slaves. She found them in different places. Some wanted a mistress and were willing to legally give their lives up to worship Devilla 247365. Devilla realized that The Lace was perfect to explore this new world of BDSM. What with the size of the place and all the rooms that needed upkeep, Devillas hobby became the cornerstone of how she would live her life. The old dungeon could now be revived by Devilla, so she had it reconstructed and outfitted with all the necessary devices that would be of use to keeping and maintaining a slave collection. Ruling over sex slaves was most gratifying for her and she did it with a great amount of fervor. Abduction was another way to obtain slaves. Devilla enjoyed the challenge of changing their lives. In some cases, she abducted men. In the end, they were feminized and trained and were unrecognizable from their male selves. No, they were women or very close to being women. In most cases, they worked as French maids in The Lace and helped Devilla maintain the house. Now, it was time for a new slave to come to the The Lace. And, that is what has brought Devilla to this place, and to Christy today
Thread: CHAINS AND SCREAMS  (DEVILLA-ROCHE AND BIMBO A LA BLONDE)

Christy had never felt so vulnerable and helpless....the man cinched the ropes tighter then got up and stood by her as a door opened....the chair was facing the door and a woman entered the room, immediately surveying her latest purchase. With the wave of her hand, the man bowed his head slightly and left the room, leaving only the bound and gagged Christy and the woman. Christy looked at her.....tall, slender, impeccably dressed with her hair up and wearing an obviously expensive dress and mink coat, this was a woman of means. She trembled as the woman approached and touched her, lightly tugging at her binds...despite nodding her head in agreement to the woman's instructions, she was still being held against her will and no intention of submitting......she had to show that she was not some submissive 'Barbie doll'...... The man again entered the room, bringing a bikini top and bottom and after untying g the girl, thew it to her. put these on, slave, he growled....can't let you be seen nude outside, can we? between the man standing there with the whip and the woman, Christy knew there was no chance of escape----not yet, anyway---and proceeded to put on the bikini. THe man judged her bottom size perfectly, but either because of the cut of the material or an incorrect guess of he size, the top bare contained the girl's size 38 breasts. With the woman following behind, the man took her by the arm, out the door to a waiting stretch limo, opened the door and motioned for her to get inside. Once in, he made her lay on her belly on the floor, tied her legs together and her hands behind her back, her balgag still in place. she's all yours, the man said....holding the door for the woman to enter, he closed it and waved as they drove away.....
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As Sheridan, Devilla's driver, drove away from the curb, Devilla herself took out her purse, and put some red lipstick on...she did it sexily and pursed her lips...placing the tube back in her small black pocketbook....she looked out of the window and watched the large buildings go by, until they were over the bridge and now entered the highway... Devilla could hear the moans coming from Christy as she tried to break free of her bonds...this only made Devilla smile and purr.... In her lustful, low voice.... Ah, you are a feisty one aren't you? I like that. I see that you are going to be a bit of a challenge for me. I like that too. Devilla stretched out her legs and placed her feet on Christy's mostly bare backside.... Umm, very soft, yet muscular. I see you've been keeping up your exercises, staying fit. That's always good. I'd let you speak, but I'm afraid that you might bite me. Luckily, we will be spending lots of time together and in doing so, you will come to respect me even worship me. Christy grumbles at this.... Again with that lustful voice... Don't worry, you'll have lots of time to change your attitude. Lots of time.
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After the long trip, now far from the city, nestled between the rolling hills of the countryside on a bluff, is The Lace....Sheridan makes her way to the main entrance where Devilla is dropped off.... To Christy... Sweety, I must be dropped off here. It is not becoming of a woman with my wealth and breeding to enter from the service entrance. That is where Sheridan will be taking you. Moments later.... Two large women, very fit and muscular come to the limo, where Sheridan opens the door with a smile....the two minions of Devilla's easily removes Christy from the car.....upon entering, Christy is brought to a special room, where she is washed down in a cold shower, soaped, and then powdered like an inmate coming to a federal prison....she's feisty, but still roped and her bikini is now removed... In a room next door is a table....the minions tie her to it, legs opened up and tied to each table leg....she is held down...by one minion, while the other pulls down her pants...turns out that these minions are half woman-half men, tits on the top and big dicks on the bottom... The first minion, who has long blonde hair comes from behind and waste's no time plunging her cock into Christy's pussy....
Thread: CHAINS AND SCREAMS  (DEVILLA-ROCHE AND BIMBO A LA BLONDE)

As Christy struggles with the ropes, she looks up to see the woman sipping champagne and glancing out the smoked dark window....she barely acknowledges the bound and gagged figure writing on the floor... The limo finally comes to a stop and the woman leaves, the door closes leaving Christy to continue her struggling until it comes to a second stop and the door again opens.....a pair of women enter, the size of which she had never seen....god, these two were BIG!.....one holds her down on the flor whikle the other unties her ankles, leaving her arms bound then takes the rope and re ties her just above her knees, binding her enough so she could walk with difficulty but very hard to run... She is taken to a shower room, because that was literally all that was in the room..... once clean, Christy was dragged into another room with only a table as the only furniture. the captive is thrusted onto the table and quickly tied spreadeagle.....Christy tries to struggle but it was useless, and before long her arms and legs were bound apart....her gag still in place, she turns her head side to side with an emphatic NO as she stares.....women with cocks or men with tits, she wasn't sure, and certainly didn't want to know....her mind is screaming, 'NO!.....NO!.... She lets out a loud muffled groan of protest as the first hermaphrodite slams his massive cock into her dry tight cunt.....Christy does all she can to stop the invading cock, using all the muscles she had, trying in desperation to push and somehow block the 'man?' from raping her..... 'UUUUUUMPH!!!!.....UUUUUUUUMPH!!!! .....her ankles hurt as she pulls frantically at the ropes holding her apart, her pussy so wide open and accessible, her ample tits swaying as the raping continues....tears from her eyes and saliva dripping from her gag, she stares and sees the other figure, rubbing his' trousers.....her ass slides up and down as the first one shoves his member deeper inside, the searing pain of sex while dry making her scream yet again....
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The second minion, with the long black wavy hair, and who pays no attention to Christy's cries, pulls out something from a drawer in the table...it is a whitehead mouth gag...in her expert way, as she removes the ball gag, she attaches the whitehead mouth gag...she needs to slap Christy hard in the face in order to get the gag on correctly...when she does, the black haired minion clicks the ratchet and Christy's mouth is forced open.... In her gravely voice the minion says... Now we can have some fun with that mouth of yours. Smiling, the minion takes down her pants and panties and takes her hard cock and shoves it completely down Christy's throat...she gags reflexively, but because of the whitehead gag, there is no way in hell that she can bite off the minion 's dick off.... Meanwhile, the blonde haired minion has buried her cock very deep into Christy's anal tract...her movement is hard and relentless...the two go at it for what seems like an hour...they come not once, not twice, but have had several orgasms....Christy looks spent and has lost a great deal of energy....besides, her anus is red with pain...her ass is burning from repeated slaps of her ass cheeks... After her raping, she is unbound and dragged back into the showers once again....then they bring her to cell number 13... Christy is shackled between her ankles with a 30 spreader bar, and the same is done with her wrists....two long bars go across the cell - one is about 36 off the floor and the other one is about 9 12' off the floor...Christy, with the whitehead gag, which is still in her mouth is raised up by both minions and is shackled to the lower and upper bars...suspended in the air, so to speak, she just hangs there.... The aroma of cigarette smoke fills the air and Devilla quietly enters the cell....